Death

Date: 11/7/2017

The first memory I have of the dream is watching a squirrel run away with a hedgehog while the other squirrel who had been stealing all the hedgehogs couldn't see. Then I had some kind of pet bug with green big leaf eyes. I walked into a black room, clearly the death room, and it was peaceful and cosy and had a bunch of elderly but healthy looking men with white friendly faces and black suits. I walked over to an easel and saw an amazing abstract painting will all types of different art styles on it, mainly a big dark square style and then colourful art around it. One of the men came and spoke to me about it. My friend Kaddo had died, and was unable to communicate properly with me. He couldn't snapchat me or play games with me, but we had some kind of messenger in which he said thank you to me. I link him with the bug creature for some reason. I was incredibly upset at his death. I see my brother as I'm walking in this dark place away from the death room, and I speak to him. He says he has died but is able to possibly make a recovery and is headed to the death room to sort it out. I asked why he had died "an attack", "what kind of attack?" "a panic attack" "why were you having a panic attack?" "because I had to say goodbye to two people" (I knew this meant me and my sister, suggesting that we had died too). I hug him From this point on I seem to know I am in the death realm but also disconnected. I see my family in the death room with my cat but I am unable to communicate. I'm deeply saddened by this. I wake up crying