OK so in the beginning I rememberI was in my driveway and my uncle Aubrey came out from behind my house, With one very weird machine that had a hose coming up from it and it spread out into a rake-head sized sprayer, Then he started spraying my lawn with it and he sprayed some towards me for no reason, I turned around but some had already gotten in my mouth and I was back on when i realized the foul taste of it sliding down my throat. I alerted him to the fact that some of it had gone down my throat and that's all I can remember in that scene with my uncle and "I lost order and memory a bit here" but I went around trying to see if anyone could bring me to the hospital and I asked a few people I net to my neighbours house he was sitting I his driveway with his other son watching a video on internet so i followed my friend steven in to his house he said he had to get something "I think it is kinda unknown why" but then he got on his computer!! I was like crying so hard "In the dream it instantly ace to me that whatever had gone down my throat " I must of assumed that gasoline tastes like what it smells like" so I kept explaining to him I just accidentally swallowed gasoline get the F*** off the computer I could die!!! "Sorry about not telling yo about me steven or Aubrey I am not that comfortable with it but i will say my uncle is very funny and nice and my friend steven is funny too but has his irritating moments" so we went out side and I think I decided to go ask someone else , Then there is a change in scene and i am sitting around in what I assume was a room with a office like layout like desks face to face and computers only two desks with computers on them and I was trying to get someone to bring me to the hospital I ask someone if they have a phone and no one answers so I look behind me and ask some one who had no real appearance like a blotted out face everyone in that scene did have a blurry or totally black face and i knew they were my classmates i heard three very recognizable voices I ink there was Devin *he is very funny* stephanie *she is play-dumb or actually dumb but very funny* and madison *she is a bit of a b**ch* so i turned around and asked stephanie she refused but did admit she had a phone I managed to get her t give it too me and when i did get it, it was very blurry and the numbers were too small I tried anyway to call 911 or at least my mom and I couldn't so I found my phone. There was a gap and i am now in St. johns * I live near it so it is not an unusual place and I decided it would be quicker to walk home for some reason even though the hospital was the other way but my mom picked me up when i started and we were diving until we got to the recycling depot and my mom stopped and said hey to some black guy *no racism intended* and just down the road near the dump was a red shipping container like you see on container ships and apparently that was a hospital of sorts. So naturally I got a lot more hopeful and I went in the and I remember the doctor asking me what was wrong he was surprised at my "ailment" and asked if i was feeling dizzy or having blurred vision and I explained that there was some thing wrong with my ears like a buzzing or some crap and then I lay down and I heard him say something about kidney or heart "and my mom said in the way to the makeshift hospital that i would need to have something done with my kidney like have them cut open or something" so there was a gap and I was still in the room but no one was there I got up and on instinct lifted my shirt up and bam there is a bump there that appears to be stitched skin with bits of a watery liquid tinted with blood seeping out so before I even realized I was fine I tried to piece together what had happened I managed to get that they had put me to sleep with the gas machine it had no mask just two prongs I locked my lips onto and then with more examination of my wound I woke up. and sadly i wasn't thinking about DV so i was lying in bed just mulling over exactly WTF is going on for a second a millisecond almost I was ready to lift up my shirt and check my side but I figured out I was just dreaming or was I nightmaring cause I doubt that was worthy of the title dream. so there you go please help interpret my dream I am kinda superstitious and am now vowing to stay away from gas for a while dare my dream have predicted the future but basically in my dream no one seemed to care that I could die well goodbye thanks for your help !