>>16462743I've had several dreams where I've died. An interesting thing too, because you can "feel it". I once had a dream where the sun consumed the Earth. The streets were in a panick, and as I made my way down the street, I turned and saw a girl (must've been about 6 years old) crouched into the corner of a porch, clutching her stuffed animal. Her parents were nowhere in sight, and she was alone.
I ran to her, knelt down and held her tightly as the sun closed in. It consumed us and I could feel myself dying, like physically in my chest. I remember telling her it'd be alright, just before yelling at the feeling of being consumed by death. I also had a dream about Russia (mind you, I've never been there). I once dreamt that I was in Moscow, Russia, a place I've never been before. Prior to this dream, Russia was not something I thought too much about. This was about 10 or 11 years ago when I had this dream.
In the dream, all the city lights were on. All of them. Every shop, every street light, everywhere. The streets were lit up all over. I looked up at the sky and realised why: The sky was utterly black. I've never seen it so black in my life. The sun and the moon were nowhere to be seen, and there was not a single star to shine it's light. It was total darkness above. Blackness like an abyss. The people began to gather together in a mass, seemingly surrounding something or someone in a crowd. I made my way over there, pushed through them to try and see, and as I did so, I saw a Man begin to ascend above the crowd, as if he were floating upward. What was striking was his clothes. He was wearing what looked like Orthodox or Catholic garments. But I didn't get a sense of peace. I knew this was doom, and an omen. Whoever this was, he was not good.
I fell to my knees and knew I was seeing the end. It's hard to say what the dream totally meant. But I've not forgotten it.
