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It was the end of the world. Reminiscent of that movie with Steven Carrell and that Australian chick. Everyone knew it was coming. Everyone knew their own demise was imminent. There was a sense of clarity in the air, perpetuated by people trying to come to grasps with the fact that all would soon perish. Everyone wanted to right their wrongs, and enjoy the last few moments they had on earth. The dream culminated with me holding my mom's hand on a beach with a few other families. I heard a kid say something to a relative along the lines of "nothing else matters." And then the earth trembled and everyone was swept away. In the dream, I closed my eyes and felt myself get swept away. I felt myself run out of breath. I don't know what dying is actually like... But it's almost as if I felt myself die in the dream. Everything faded from site and turned white. It was unlike any other dream I've had where death occurred. And then I woke up.
It made me realize just how fickle this thing called life truly is.
It made me realize just how fickle this thing called life truly is.