The other night I had a very...disturbing dream.
I fell asleep for maybe 1 hour, tops.
I dreamt that I was...well, me. And I was living my life. I went about all my normal activities for a few years. When I was somewhere in my mid-twenties, something happened. I don't recall what, now. But I found out that I had this condition where everytime I fell asleep I would dream of myself dying the next day in a certain way. Then all day the next day I had to work at avoiding it. I did this for a few months, and found out that my father had the condition as well. It was genetic. Eventually, he died. One day he just wasn't able to avoid the death he knew was coming. So, anyway. I lived for about ten more years...watching myself die every night. Avoiding it the next day. And then one day I found out that the thing that was causing it was created by some guy. I killed him...and then some other things I don't remember happened...and I died in child birth. The kid was the reincarnation of the guy who created the disease thing. I knew this because I saw it happen in my dream the night before it happened. Then the next day, I died.
I woke up...seemingly forever after this. And it literally felt like my heart had just started beating again.
It was the strangest, most frightening...and just, overall, odd thing.
I'm still a little creeped out. |
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