My experience took place yesterday morning at 7.20 am immediately prior
to waking & in the form of a dream. The previous day I had visited my
grandfather in hospital, who was in intensive care & although in a grave
condition had just come out of a coma & the outlook although gloomy was
consited of three parts:
part took place on a wooden ship which was ice bound & breaking up. People
were jumping overboard & sinking into the icy waters.
part took place in what I would describe as an ice chamber where i was
surrounded by many 'foreign & unfamiliar people', except for me & my
grandfather (who appeared young). The only other recognisable person there was a
priest i had met the previous day who was with my grandfather at the hospital.
part of the dream consisted of running very quickly up an icy tunnel which
appeared underground (but very light) with my grandfather. we were moving very
quickly & i was having trouble keeping up. In my dream at this stage I was
experiencing anxiety about where we were running to (even fear) but my
grandfather was excited & very keen to keep heading up the icy tunnel.