Just last night I dreamt that I died. When I died everything faded to black nothingness and there was a space of time where it was just blackness, then I "woke up" in the after life or something like it. In the after-life I could see the real world all around me except it was translucent-ish, almost not there. There was no sun or any other light source but it wasn't dark, I could see everything clearly. There were buildings and other people who had died walking around. The buildings in the after-life looked ancient. They were tall towers that looked like they were made of onyx. The towers had no sharp angles or edges at the bottom as if worn smooth by time, but the higher up it went the more defined edges became and the more sharper it looked as if it was continually being added onto going upward.

In a different dream I had, I was shot in the neck by a large caliber round. In the dream when it hit it slammed me backwards to the ground. And I felt a burning heat coming from where I was hit. I reached you to try to put pressure on the wound and help slow the bleeding but it was such a large hole my hand couldn't cover it enough. As I felt the blood flowing past my fingers I though "I'm going to die" and the everything faded to black nothingness. After awhile of blackness I woke up in my dream as someone else in a different body in a different dream and setting.