This dream was really blurry, but I was an angel of death and I was appearing in the bedrooms of sleeping people I didn't recognize and woke them up to take them to the "other side". I remember the walls of the bedrooms were mostly yellow, and it was nighttime. The whole time I was getting people, I was scared for them and wondered why I was taking them. I didn't see the "other side", I would just take each person's hand, think of how scared I was and how confused I was that I was doing this, then suddenly appear in the next person's room. It went on like that until I woke up. I remember I was wearing a long white shirt with long white sleeves, and it went down to my ankles, and I was wearing nothing else. I remember my hair was blonde again (my hair has been dyed black for years now). I just felt a weird sense of calm and disconnect on the outside, but very confused and nervous on the inside, almost like I wasn't supposed to be doing this.
What could this mean?
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