I'v died a number of times (somewhere in the 20-30 range) in my dreams - driving off cliffs, drowning, being shot, falling from high places, and most
notably dying in a war on an alien planet after being struck by some sort of plasma bomb that literally melted myself and a number of fellow soldiers.
Originally when I would have these dreams I would wake up before I actually died, but over the past few years I have actually died in these dreams.
Prior to death there is excruciating pain so realistic that it's as if the situation is truly occurring, but at the exact moment of death I actually
feel myself melt out my body and float around in a sea of benevolence. There is no pain after the death, in fact nothing feels uncomfortable at all.
It is actually the most serene feeling I have ever encountered. Not only is there no pain but it is completely black and there is utter absence of any
sound whatsoever, not even the sound of a heartbeat or blood rushing through my head. The last such dream I had involved being a terrible car wreck
that I could do nothing about; I was terrified for an instant, knowing that I was not going to make it, but before impact actually occured I foundd
that mentally I was prepared for it and I accepted death as the consequence, actually bowing my head in silent acceptance or a sort of prayer although
I do not consider myself religious as much as I am spiritual.
It's pretty amazing and like others have posted on here it has certainly made me lose all fear of death. Death for me now is more of a thing I'm
curious to experience and sort of looking forward to, not to say I'm looking FOR it but looking forward to it. I too have an interesting method of
going lucid in my dreams that may seem a little crazy - whenever I sense that something is definitely amiss and deviating from reality I just jump off
of something that is high enough to hurt me but not high enough to kill me and see what happens. Sometimes I will hit the ground and bounce
painlessly, and other times I will simply start to fly instead. One time I flew off my porch and directly into the heavens at an incredible rate of
speed and continued on through space for some time, passing distant planets and star systems before I eventually slid into a different dream sequence
in which I wass no longer lucid. This technique does make me a little leery of using hallucinagens or depriving myself of sleep for too long
though...