posted on Dec, 23 2012 @ 12:40 PM
Before I tell you about this dream I want to point out that it may be perceived as sad or scary but I am not trying to scare anyone with this,
understand that it is simply a dream. I'm not claiming to be an oracle. I remember my dreams roughly 5 days out of the week and this is the first
time I've made a thread for one of them. I love dreams and dreaming and I would be very pleased to have a discussion on this particular one. Now for
the dream.
The dream started out as a light-hearted dream where I was going on some sort of road trip with some family members. I believe it was my grandpa (my
dad's dad), his wife, me, and my father. There may have been more people at this point but I'm not certain, there will be later. I remember taking a
bag of Jelly Bellies with me for the family to eat on the car ride. I remember that because it set the light-hearted tone of the initial dream. If
anyone is wondering at this point, I'm currently a 21 year old male and I believe I was probably the same age in my dream.
I remember we stopped somewhere for people to use the restroom and stock up on whatever they wanted. I was in the backseat with my grandpa's wife
driving. Somehow at this point more of my family showed up, specifically my mom's side of the family. Two uncles with their wives and kids and my
mom's mom. My mom may have been there but she's dead in real life so I doubt it though I do tend to still see her in dreams. We were standing around
talking about normal stuff, I don't really remember what when suddenly we were teleported somewhere. It didn't seem like we were actually
teleported, more like I skipped ahead in the dream, most likely to our destination. This happens a lot in my dreams.
We were at the edge of a cliff facing a body of water. Somewhat scenic but not tropical or beautiful. The view wasn't my focus here though. I was
walking around talking to various family members. I remember there being other people at this overlook as well, other people that were there
presumably for the same reason we were. I was pretty happy at this point. I remember talking to my uncle's daughter when suddenly a long tan car sped
up and drove right off the cliff, into the water. Everyone was freaking out. For some reason I said "Should I try and help them?" which is odd
because I feel like I would just do it and not ask if I should.
I ran down a rocky area nearby that led to the water and dove in. There was a strong current pushing away from the cliff and it pushed me past the now
submerged car. I had to turn around and swim hard to get to it. By the time I got there and somehow opened the door, they were all dead. I pulled the
driver out and took him to shore but he was clearly gone by this point. Everyone on the cliff saw this and now knew what I did. Some started crying
and some just gasped. I cried a bit because I failed. Surprisingly to me, I'm actually starting to tear up as I type this which is not common for
me.
There's a small calm part here in the dream and then I teleport or fast-forward again. My family and I are now in a building of some sort, almost
looks like an office. There are other people here as well, going about their business. At this point I look out a window and see a massive fireball,
it pretty much looks like the sun, hurling toward the earth. Soon everyone sees it and they all start to panic. Everyone is running, trying to get out
of the building. I look to my family members nearby, my mom's mom, my dad, and I think one of my uncles and I yell at them to stop running. They turn
around to look at me. I tell them we aren't going to outrun it with tears in my eyes. We huddle together in a circle and I tell them that I love them
and I will see them again, presumably in the afterlife or our next lives. Everyone else is crying at this point too. People are still panicking around
us. The dream ends with me looking at my grandma, telling her I love her and promising I'll see her again, then turning to look at the fireball.
This was a very emotionally charged dream. It's almost impossible for me to cry because of my childhood. Usually I won't let myself if I feel sad
enough that I might but I've been trying to let my emotions out a bit more lately. I admit, I actually cried a tear or two as I was writing the last
part of this dream because I could feel the emotion from the dream coming back to me. I would appreciate any comments and if anyone wants anymore
details, I can probably provide them as I still remember the dream pretty vividly. This was a dream I had this morning before I woke up.