Just a quick summary of a dream I had while napping on my couch yesterday
afternoon.
At the end of an incredibly realistic dream I fell and broke my neck while racing my
girl down a flight of outside circular stairs. I could hear the people gathering around me and lamenting my untimely demise when I deciced that I didn't want my girl to see me dead even though it was a dream . I stood up and proceeded down the stairs to where she was waiting.
I've died many times before while dreaming, but this was the first time I lucidly
ressurected myself.