have u ever dreamt about dying?

thats weird michael, thankfully u havent had that dream in ages!

not only have i dreamed of dying... but of being murdered. there was a time in 1986, for about a month, that i would have the same dream...my girlfriend (at the time) and i had returned home after going somewhere, not sure where, and as soon as we walked in, 2 intruders who were robbing the place put guns in our face, and made us lay on the floor, face down.after talking a little bit, one of them shot my girlfriend in the back of the head, and then shot me in the back of the head. it felt like i got punched in the back of the head really hard, and then i got the sensation like when you get a bloody nose, you know, the taste of blood,and i would wake up . i would have the same dream every couple of days for a month. and another thing that stood out was the floor, i stared at the floor, and it was a black and white checkerboard pattern tile floor. i´ve never stayed in a place with one, and to this day a floor like that makes me very defensive,ready to react...and very nervous. i´ve not had that dream since 1986.. but i´ve never forgot it either....i must have dreamed it 19 times in that month, then, nothing.... never again.... weird, isn´t it...

no not dying .. but falling off a tall builing .. thats horrid 2 xxxxx

i cant make sence of them, also now i dreamt of it im terrified of dieing and suppose to have died but actually be alive and not bein able to do somethin about it!

i have sort of i was in a coffin ... but i was alive i could see though it tho i couls see all my family even the ones who has passed away crying i was trying to move but i wouldnt move
i dont like dreams like that

Yes I do sometimes and I worry about Blossom how would she cope without me.

Oh yes, and we were dancing on the graves! Dancing on my grave! What did that mean? did it mean that I was happy to see the end of a single life - at the time I didn´t know I would marry.

Hi Heather, yes, I dreamt I was in Dubai and going to go to Pizza Hut with a friend I had met who was in the Marines. We were on top of a grassy hill, and just about to get to the restaurant when he pointed to some graves, called me over. I looked at these headstones and one said, "Here lies Diane Webster" (I wasn´t married when I was in Dubai). It was so strange looking at my gravestone!