Saturday, November 22, 2008

Dream...Nightmare

I had a freaky dream last night...it weirded me out in the worst way. The only parts I really remembered when I woke up was that I was in a terrible car wreck and somehow I knew I died. I know it was dark outside, but there was some light coming in, like from a street light overhead, not like a headlight shining in. I could tell something was coming in through the front window...maybe part of the other car or a large piece of metal. I remember, vividly, the pieces of the front windshield glass coming in and blowing in my face (as opposed to the glass blowing out)...but I felt no pain, only the impact of a large gush of wind and particles in my face. What made me think I died was I felt like I was re-living my last minutes...it was like it was to prove to me that I was dead...I kept seeing the glass blowing in on me over and over (it happened about 3 times) and it got slower each time...like slow motion. When I woke up, I kept trying to figure out what I may have seen on TV or read that made me have such a dream, but besides watching 15 minutes of a taped Jon & Kate Plus 8 and a taped Top Chef, nothing else came to mind. It left me freaked out...clearly...

2 comments:

kris said...

dreams like that leave me shaken up too- often dreams of our own death only speak to a transformation taking place within, and certainly aren't meant as anything literal, at least I've noticed that in my own life.

but they are still freaky.

CindyCinlou said...

Dang it must be catching Sunday I had a dream I got shot and yesterday I dreamed I got pushed off a bridge I survied in both dreams I think. I still am hurting where I got shot at in the dream weird huh. Here's hoping for some sweet nice dreams for both of us. :)