I'm currently 17, and ever since i was 8 i've had recurring dreams in which I die, and nobody else. It started with a trip to Lake George in up-state NY. The dream took place in a back alley near Oneida Lake (in central NY) and I was being chased by a gunman. The back alley had cardboard boxes (?) which were big enough for me to fit in, but every time I would run out of the alley, I would get shot and feel no pain. I could hear nothing, see a bright white light, and then I would make myself wake up after seeing the light for about 3 seconds. When i was 16 we had made a God's Eye in history class which is a spanish craft which consists of colored yarn wrapped around two sticks in the shape of a +. I hung one on my ceiling fan, and the dreams stopped immediately.

About a week ago i took it down and put it in my closet. That very night i had another dream in which i died, but this one was different. It started with me on a stretcher being wheeled into a hospital room. I remember hearing one of the doctors say, "a blocked coronary artery." (The main blood vessel going from your heart to your lugs) Once inside i could hear a female doctor yell, "He's flat-lining!!" at which i could hear the EKG make a loud constant beep, as they normally do when a heart stops. I once again saw a bright white light, only I just went with it and didn't make myself wake up. I could hear the doctors running around and use the paddles on me, but i felt nothing. About 2 minutes after still seeing the bright light, I woke up to realize a pain in my chest and me breathing heavily. Since it was 11:00 AM, I got out of bed and started my usual Saturday.

Is there anything i can do about these or if they mean anything significant?