Thread: Dying dream

Heaven Dream
This dream I had in full colour, I had complete control of my dream, and I also had somewhat coherent conversations with various people within my dream. I know this may be a bit long but i tried to include EVERYTHING i could remember.

I was being taken to a lake in my dream, struggling to get away from 3 assailants, 3 Mexican men. They proceeded to drown me but just before i died, I was separated from my body and was greeted in the water by a girl, the one who would guide me through heaven, and she told me to let go now instead of waiting for them to kill me, and that she would do me a favour and take my spirit before I was brutally killed. I went to heaven and was guided by this girl, I knew her from earth.When I started out in heaven I was in a giant mall and a completely euphoric feeling came over my body and I was fine with the fact that I had died. I was fairly emotional and sad as i entered heaven but it quickly subsided as i looked around and felt more comfortable with my surroundings. I walked around with my guide at first, she was showing me everything that heaven had to offer. As i proceeded to walk around i saw other people walking around as well, all dead but don't look like zombies or anything, just dead and in heaven. I saw Peter there, my friend Brian’s father, and I asked him how he had died and he told me he was working on something, I think a ladder, and turned and fell through a pane of glass, or a glass table and the shards killed him. I was able to fly, hover, and create flame and ice from my breath and hands. I interacted with just about everybody I came into contact with. I was guided through this mall and heaven by a girl but I still cannot picture who it was. I kept going around asking how other people had died and they were telling me their stories of how and when they had passed on. While I was walking through the mall I was visiting different shops and they had different things they could offer me. For instance, there looked to be what was an arcade machine, but its function was to look back down at my family and everyday life happening on earth. I also was asked by someone, I think it was my father through some means, to see how my grandparents were, I didn’t see them in this mall. As I travelled through the mall I saw my favourite activities to do, for example as I was walking through the mall It turned into a community centre, but one that is not like the community centre I know actually, but I still recognized it. I then soared through the air and slid on the ice, knowing that I was in heaven and I wasn’t going to get hurt by the impact of the ice. There were 4 other people on the ice, both were paired up and pulling one another like a rep hockey drill. After that I continued on outside the building, where I asked my guide if the euphoric feeling I felt in the mall would stay, she said “yes, most of it will”. I then proceeded to go beside the building where the scene was then transformed into a winter, old style war setting. I knew it was war because I was shirtless, panting and running scared from people chasing me. I had dark green war like pants on, something like from World War 2. I was with two other men and we were now up on the roof of a rusty red building where the roof was very steep and I was ducked right beside a window where I could hear people inside moving about and they were the enemy. I coordinated with the other guys and they jumped down onto the ground. I proceeded to grab a hold of a bar running along the outside of the building on the edge of the roof and start hanging and moving past the window. I saw people inside, I don’t know whom but I knew they were the enemy, and they saw me and proceeded to send guards out after me. Quickly men with rifles killed my 2 men. I saw them get shot and their blood spill onto the snow. A high-ranking officer, quite old, with yellowish-orange markings on his shoulders on his green jumpsuit then shot at me with a grenade launcher maybe 55, with grey hair. He missed twice and I jumped down onto the ground. He then had a shotgun that he fired at me twice and I jumped and soared into the air and he missed me. After this the men with guns disappeared and I felt as though if I looked up or wished myself into God’s arms, I would be reincarnated. I did not want to be reincarnated without first seeing my family when they arrived at heaven. When I landed I was in front of a building, or market, where people were entering heaven arrived, as well as I was there to review a memorial people had set up of me. There was a slideshow of pictures of me, and the last picture I saw was my graduation picture I have not yet taken for when I graduate university, (which is actually coming up this April 2009). There was a memorial date on the bottom of my picture, I definitely know the date said 1987-20--. (I cannot remember what the last two numbers are, but the 1987 is my actual birth year). I turned as I was quite taken back by the sight of my own memorial and I was startled to find my family entering heaven, my dad as he was, brother as I remember him, and same with my mom. In my dream I was so OVERWHELMED with happiness that I even remember crying a bit and wanting to hug them and show them around heaven. This is when I woke up and even writing this I am starting to get emotional about the dream because it was so profound and realistic.