I'm noticing a strange new pattern in my dreams. No longer am I the one saving people all the time. I still have those but they're different now. Two recent ones in the last week's time have me thinking.
First one had this part where I was fighting some guy in a kind of trophy room. There were animal heads, cases, trophies and swords all around the walls in this white marble room. We were fighting and it was going my way until he took one of the swords off the wall and stbbed me through the chest. He ran after i pulled the sword back out. So I'm there on the floor and someone else is there with me. I'm looking down at the marble floor watching myself cough up blood and start having this tired blackening feeling come for me. I started to loose consciousness and then died. Fun dream to have.
So i died and then "woke" right up into a different dream. I was neat the ocean between to houses. I was looking for a girl named Marta and her daughter because they were in trouble. I made it to the house but only her daughter was there. She had me follow her outside to the yard where cannonballs were littered through the sandy soil. I picked up the cannonballs and threw them through the fence to give us a way through and then woke up.
Last night's dream was I don't know just disturbing. I forget what led up to it but I got shot in the chest. Same spot where I got stabed with the sword in the other dream. I remember looking in a mirror at the gun shot in my chest. People were there trying to get me to the hospital but we ran out of time and I died again.
These dreams are giving me trouble sleepign now. Any ideas?
