Tonight I had another BIG chain of dreams where in the beginning I died (I think it was a suicide), but I didnīt wake up, I remained there and I was realizing I was dead. I feel like whole night was one big dream - a belief of my physical end. What followed was anxious roaming in the world similar to this but covered by dark ambience and fear. I was afraid of some sorcerrer living next door. But I realized I had no home, no more. What is interesting is that these dreams are totaly different from my vision of death, inspired by some entheogens. When I finaly woke up, I was very surprised I am still alive and this morning I was happy and was feeling positive. This all has happend twice to me.
Anyone else with similar experience of being dead? How was it like?