About a month ago I dreamed a dream . You know the dream, it's hard to explain. It's vivid, and real, it's a scene from my life that I haven't seen yet. I dreamed of my daughter, don't ask me how I knew she was mine just that she is. She's 5-7 years old, blond hair, green eyes, skinny, beautiful. We are at a river, I guess she must be drowning because I go in and some how hurt my neck, or head. I remember the water and impact on my head. I remember putting my daughter on the bank of the river. I remember my feelings, happy that she's gonna live, sad that I will leave and not be able to take care of her. I believe this is my end. I wrote this as a record so if I do live through it, I can share it with my future wife, she doesn't believe in my dreams. It's nice to find this site and know I"m not alone.