I had one dream in which I may have died, but I'm not sure. I was drunk from the night before at the time, so it may not be meaningful, but I'm interested to see what the dream dictionary says.
I stepped into a house of mirrors. I looked around, and my reflection to my right drew a gun and shot me. I fell back, and someone walked toward me wearing stiletto heels, and walked right over me from my feet up to my head. I began ascending on a cloud of light and I asked out loud, "Am I dead?" to which a booming voice responded, "No fucking way." I found myself falling gently while laying on a beige rug that was on top of a larger grey rug, and landing with no impact on a maroon carpet that stretched to the edges of a quare room with a balcony around the edge. At this point someone woke me up by knocking on the door, otherwise I would have continued to dream.
The strange thing is that I was aware that I was dreaming, and I could control what wasw happeninf like a typical lucid dream, but I let it play itself out to see what would happen.
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