I had one of the most disturbing dreams Ive had in a long time. Although it was only likely a few minutes long, it felt like an eternity in my mind. It was the end of days for existence as we know it. I don't simply mean human life, I mean everything. I watched as the planet grew cold, as more and more life vanished. I saw green fields turn brown, I saw lush water go dry, I saw bright skies go dark. Eventually the remaining people came to realize what was going to happen and prepared to say goodbye to one another. Loved ones huddled close as the last of that which still remained shriveled up. The sandy dirt dried so much that it became black ash. The air kept getting thinner until there was nothing left... and slowly the ground beneath our feet turned into a thin husk of a blackened shell. Unable to support any more weight it finally cracked away, revealing a deep black nothingness below. There was no more oxygen to breath, no flooring to stand on, no light to see. I became lightheaded and watched as my body and everyone around me started to come apart, our very cells becoming unglued.

We turned to dust, our remains drifting in the black "air" spreading further and further apart into the vast dead space.

I was immediately jolted from my sleep and felt almost sick. A dream so vivid, graphic, and horrific, yet the people in it did not panic. They only cried and accepted what was going on, like it was suppose to happen. I had to get out of bed for a couple of hours after this dream to get it out of my mind, I was afraid to go back to sleep.