Wednesday, June 26, 2013

Dead body in the bedroom

I was living in an huge old house.  There was a funeral with all the mirrors covered and the curtains drawn.  The house was full of relatives, none of which I knew.  I was told that the house was completely filled so the coffin would rest beside my bed.
My bedroom was all dark and the coffin was open.  There was a man lying in the coffin.  I could only see that he was very thin.   I climbed into the large bed and fell asleep.  I awoke to a storm and the body was sitting up in the coffin.