I've died 4 times throughout my life in dreams.
1 Drove off a cliff in a white bronco. No lie, and no relation to you know who. Rose up and watched the ambulance coming for me.
2 Fell off a cliff at the coast, and hit the rocks. Rose up to see myself lying there.
3 Chased a white mountain goat up a cliff, only to reach an old shack at the top. The goat didn't go in, but I did. The shack was so old that I
could see the mountain goat walk by through cracks between the boards. In the middle of the room was a table, and laying on top was a silver brief
case. I walked over and opened it. It went click, and exploded. Boom! Again, I rose up to see the mountain goat standing there, and the shack
nothing more than splinters in the air.
The last one was recent. I was in a cruise ship terminal. I could hear this tremendous storm out side, and the rooms were closing like doors with a
bang, and behind them what was left was being destroyed. I had to look and see, but everyone was shouting: "No, don't do it." I didn't listen,
so I ran up and opened the door to one of the rooms, and I thought, oh crap, I knew I was finished, and had the life sucked right out of me. I
didn't rise up, but I woke up. However, I went right back to the dream, and spent the whole night in a place I can't explain. There was a dog that
kept pushing me, and would not let me stay.
The wierd thing is after the first one, you kind of understand that you are not dead. However, when I do go, in a dream is my biggest wish.
PS I just noticed something while previewing that I've never thought of. 3 dreams involved cliffs. Thanks OP. I think I will avoid cliffs from
This is better than therapy.