So, last night I had a dream. I won’t say much of it except I shot someone in the jawbone and they died.
I wake up in another dream, where someone I don’t know says: “Hey, Mort, come here!” Mort is not my name. My name/last name doesn’t even start with an M.
We talk about magic for a little while, the most interesting thing he asked being: “You still vibrate those words?” Which I thought was odd.
But then I woke up again, and guess what I hear?
My family talking about the same dead guy, the picture is exactly the same, to the point where the bullet hole of the believed suicide was in the exact same place. Estimated time of death? Four in the morning.
When I was asleep.
So… did I dream of someone dieing, or did I dream-kill someone? Thought I might throw that out there considering I wasn’t lucid in the dream.