I dreamt a stranger put a gun right up against my ear and shot me.
I felt the pain rush through my head. Next thing I remember, I can’t move my head or hear, but I’m in a parking garage watching authorities capture the guy. Then I somehow end up in a hospital where my parents (who are both deceased in real life) are there, as well as other family members. They tell me I’ve been in a coma for two years. My dad offers me money, which I remember thinking in my dream how strange that was, especially after just coming out of a coma. Other details are foggy, but that’s the gist of it. Oh yeah, I was shot on an airplane (I’m a flight attendant in real life), but then somehow I need up in a parking garage where the police caught the shooter.