A Very Bad Dream

I was with a group of people, and we were in this place I didn't know. we were just walking, then suddenly there was chasing. We hid in this small place, some sort of big cage made of bamboo. Just when we thought we were safe, a group of people with firearms saw us. They opened fired. I was the one most hit, probably around 50 bullets. Then they left. Some of my companions were able to sit and check each other out. But I was gurgling blood and all. All of a sudden we felt the cage move downwards, as if falling a bit. Then there was soil. We were being buried!!!

I then tried to wake up.

I swear I felt those bullets pierce my body. I swear the gurgling felt real.

When the burying scenario started I realized this was a dream and forced myself to wake up. And so I did. Hubby confirmed I was gurgling. I couldn't move my body; I was in the position I was in in my dream.


A case of bangungot??? I was thinking, maybe if I didn't wake up by the time we were thoroughly buried, maybe I would have really died. I used to have those dreams of me being knifed or shot in the head but I was always alive there. This dream was different, as I felt the life slowly drain out of me.

Or is this another case of me "seeing" another bad incident in the future? I dreamed about my youngest sister (twin of my youngest brother) dead (she was in a match box). I dreamed about me spending the day at the beach then suddenly a really big tsunami hit us (a month before the big Tsunami hit Asia).

Hmm. I don't like having these kinds of dreams, especially now when I regularly and suddenly wake up at 3 am in the morning, and couldn't sleep afterward.