We slept late that night after watching Netflix and eating all the junkies that we could fill our stomach with, the dream I saw that night was all blur but there were some parts of it which I am willing to not have seen but it's also something that will always be fresh up in my head. With the moon being an only source of light made it very hard to see through my surroundings and all I could hear was someone crying and I had no other choice then to follow the source of it, after walking for what felt like eternity I saw a woman at a near distance who was crying and out of curiosity I walked my way towards her frame, her back was facing me but there was something about her which was familiar to me, her aura was strong and one of that high authority type, she seemed to be extremely powerful but above all I felt comfortable and relaxed being under her presence which was surprisingly odd; she was down on the floor and crying over what seems to be a dead body, probably of her beloved one who was lifeless now and just right there a shot of electricity went through my chest which made me fall down on the floor beside the woman, I was trying my best to not loose consciousness and it's then I realized for it to be something serious and not just a dream because of the pain was witnessing, I collected every bit of my strength and crawled my way around the woman to see who she was and the person she was crying for, once there I saw the most unexpected person lying there dead, it was me, lying there lifeless and Before I could register it up all in my head I was woken up by Jill and my mother who had a concerned look plastered over there face but before I could comprehend anything back from that dream I saw, I felt the same shooting pain rise up across my chest as I placed my hand upon the area in attempt to put some pressure upon it to minimize the pain but to my surprise I felt liquid oozing out of my chest and just after that I was embraced by the glory of darkness.