I had the craziest, most realistic dream last night, and I need some of your feedback. I've recently been under a lot of stress lately in just about every aspect of life, and some health problems as well (just lots of headaches, possibly due to stress) This is just a little background information...
Anyway, I dreamed that I was in some type of mansion with a lot of other people (I don't remember who, but I don't think that it was anyone I knew), and this crazy woman was taking over/running the mansion. She was torturing everyone and I was running and hiding to get away from her. She got ahold of me, and took a knife and stabbed me directly in the forhead. I had blood gushing down my face, but was determined to live and hide from her. So I tried to stop the bleeding, and eventually it was almost completely stopped, but I pretended like I was dead so she wouldn't keep coming after me.
Somehow, I ended up in the hospital. I was laying in a hospital bed with my sister and my friends surrounding me. (My parents and my boyfriend were not there). My sister told one of my friends to call everyone that I knew so that I could say my last goodbyes. While this was happening, I couldn't talk. I was just observing everything that was going on, and apparently I was dying. I could remember thinking that my boyfriend and I had gotten in a fight, and I needed to talk to him before I died. Suddenly, I heard the heart moniter flatline, and a huge wave of pressure went over my entire body. My heart stopped and I stopped breathing, and everything went silent. I knew I was dead, but didn't want to be.
A minute later, my senses came back and I took a breath of air, and the heart monitor started again. I could talk, and I sat up and got out of the bed, and ran to one of my friends that were in the hallway crying. They looked shocked when they saw me up and out of my bed, but I could feel my health fading, and I asked to use her phone so that I could call my boyfriend and see him before I died. She gave me her phone, and I called him, but he didn;t answer because he was still angry about the fight, and he knew that I was dying.
The dream ended with me sobbing and just wanting him to be there.
I thought this dream was very strange...one reason was because I'm close with my parents, and they weren't involved at all, and I wasn't wondering why they weren't there...I live 2 hours away from them, so it was just a little strange that I didn't care if they weren't there.
It was also strange because the feeling of death was so real...I don't normally remember my dreams vividly but this dream has been haunting me all day. What could this POSSIBLY mean?
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