I had such a surreal and lucid dream last night. I was with a bunch of people in a hotel and MJ was laying in a bed in a room. We found out he had stopped breathing and a doctor had just checked on him. I started freaking out and said, "A doctor was just in here and didn't realize he wasn't breathing!!?. Let's prep him for a defibrillator right now and someone call 911!" I have no clue how I knew how to use a defibrillator, but I did, lol. I remember calling 911 and trying to give them the address and room number and I couldn't speak correctly. I went back to trying to revive him and he started breathing. The paramedics arrived and his heart was beating so slow, only 30 bpm. I remember asking if he could smile for me and he gave this beautiful big smile, and someone said, "aww he looks like a rockstar," and I said, "that's cause HE IS!" Then I remember him saying he needed more oxygen to keep his heart beating normally. They took him to this ghetto looking hospital that had a swine flu outbreak so I had to put on a mask. When we got into his room there were blue brief underwear laying out for him to put on. LOL! That's all I can remember. This dream made me feel warm inside, but sad at the same time. I feel like he could have been saved if that doctor wasn't such a dumbass. Still missing him very much. :(