Friday, March 18, 2011

Dream Five

Last night I had a very frightening dream in which my best friend was murdered. I dreamt that Lindsey and a mutual friend were driving back from a day of shopping in Spokane when they were pulled over by a fake police officer. The pseudo cop cop tried to rob and steal their car. When Lindsey and Erin refused and fought back, they were shot. In the dream, I saw this event happen from an outsider's perspective; it was like I was watching it from above. Next thing, I was transported into the first person. I got a call from Lindsey's mother informing me of the murder. I remember I was shaken and devastated in the dream. At the funeral, I was crying uncontrollably realizing that my best friend had passed away. The dream ended at the funeral, with me contemplating how I was going to move past this horrific event.