04-27-2011, 11:58 AM
Argh...so much of this dream has faded now...I wish I could remember more of it.
I remember I was driving somewhere with someone else...I'm not sure who. Then I look up in the sky and these huge stars look like they're falling out of the sky (the strange thing is it was daytime while this happened, but there were still stars)...then, as the stars swooped toward the earth, they turned into angels with bright, shining wings. One of them flew down and scooped me up. I suddenly found myself in a classroom with other people, and it was eventually explained to me that I had died in a car crash and this was the afterlife. I was like huh? Wha? It happened that quick?!?
I can't remember what they were teaching us in this classroom. I remember there was another group of students right next to us, with their own teacher, and both teachers were talking at once. I had a hard time focusing on just one of them, and everyone was looking at me like they didn't understand what my problem was.
At some point I started talking to my friend Linda, who passed away some time ago. We were discussing my funeral, which was a bit odd. It seems like at some points I was going back into the world of the living and interacting with people there, then I would come back to this other place. I vaguely remember I was trying to teach this boy I used to go to church with to read, which is absurd because he was smarter than I am and I'm sure he can read just fine in real life. But in the dream his mother really wanted me to spend time with him and help him learn stuff. They lived in this huge house...it was very bizarre.
There was so much more to it, but it's faded and gone now. Blarg.
I remember I was driving somewhere with someone else...I'm not sure who. Then I look up in the sky and these huge stars look like they're falling out of the sky (the strange thing is it was daytime while this happened, but there were still stars)...then, as the stars swooped toward the earth, they turned into angels with bright, shining wings. One of them flew down and scooped me up. I suddenly found myself in a classroom with other people, and it was eventually explained to me that I had died in a car crash and this was the afterlife. I was like huh? Wha? It happened that quick?!?
I can't remember what they were teaching us in this classroom. I remember there was another group of students right next to us, with their own teacher, and both teachers were talking at once. I had a hard time focusing on just one of them, and everyone was looking at me like they didn't understand what my problem was.
At some point I started talking to my friend Linda, who passed away some time ago. We were discussing my funeral, which was a bit odd. It seems like at some points I was going back into the world of the living and interacting with people there, then I would come back to this other place. I vaguely remember I was trying to teach this boy I used to go to church with to read, which is absurd because he was smarter than I am and I'm sure he can read just fine in real life. But in the dream his mother really wanted me to spend time with him and help him learn stuff. They lived in this huge house...it was very bizarre.
There was so much more to it, but it's faded and gone now. Blarg.