I had this crazy dream..

I had a dream the other night that only frightens me because of the underlying message I found in it.
I dreamt that I was outside in the yard, I can’t recall what I was doing but it was a nice, warm, clear, day. I had heard a loud bang and fizzle type of sound. Myself and a few others that were also outside looked up to the sky and saw an enormous missile with three cylinders crash right into the hillside, not more than fifteen miles away. As others began to panic and clamour around, I just stood still, staring in awe. I knew what it was, and I knew what was going to happen. I had only enough time to think it through and then it happened….a silent, bright, flash of white light began to travel quickly towards me and then…. poof. I was gone. It was over. I was not scared. I was not sad. I was not worried. I ess not in pain. I was at peace.
Then I woke up. I hate sleeping only because I always wake up.
That was a beautiful dream and I still hate this nightmare. I’m ready.