I died..just kidding.

Nov 18, 2006 14:53

Saw him. It was weird. Saw him again. It wasn't weird. Saw him again. Weird. Saw him again. Amazing. Didn't see him. Sad. Saw him. Mad.

What the hell man.

So anyways, I had a double shift of dreams or whatever the right wording for it would be. I dreamt I died and that I was watching my funeral happen. It was so real. The casket was open to expose my caked on face, there were flowers everywhere, and people were crying. The people is the weird part. In this first dream, there was an extreme amount of people. The back doors of the church were overflowing, and people started to appear as silhouettes. "Mad World" started playing and then I woke up and it was playing on my computer. I went back to sleep about 5 minutes after and went back to the same church, with the same casket, and same picture and same surroundings. Except this time, there were exactly two people at my funeral. I couldn't make out the people's faces, but if I were to guess, it was probably my mother and sister. Or my mother and Alex. It's been psychic dream time lately, so it kind of freaked me out.

I don't want to die just yet.
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