Mare
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O...K.....so i was having this horrible nightmare last night/this morning....woke up with it...Was a funeral of a little boy. I was in this small bedroom and had to fit all these people in there for the viewing. Couldn't see the face of the little boy...All I knew is there was a coat and a bookbag that all wanted to see. I was the only one holding myself together and everyone else was crying and such. My mom was hysterical!!!!! (which i havent seen in over a year!)
Here right before the alarms goes off this morning, they are taking this casket out of the room and I see the face....It Is My Oldest SON!!!!!!!
I sit right up, with my heart racing and run into his room to make sure he was there and all was ok...sometimes dreams are so real, its like you can smell things in them or feel things?
What are the purpose of these nightmare's? Why does our minds do this? Stress, diet, no enough sleep???????
Here right before the alarms goes off this morning, they are taking this casket out of the room and I see the face....It Is My Oldest SON!!!!!!!



What are the purpose of these nightmare's? Why does our minds do this? Stress, diet, no enough sleep???????
