Them Bones

One of the strangest dreams I've ever had from differing points of view. My wife and I had a new house and were planning to invite many extended family members over to see it. The house was near Prospect Park and 16th St. The gathering was supposed to be something of a family reunion. At one point I was in my own body and cleaning the house for the coming relatives. I remember being in the basement (which was huge) and was constructed with mostly white bricks. Then, I'd change points of view and become an elderly lady that was coming to the house for the reunion. I was walking with a group of extended family through Prospect Park and half way to the house I realized that my legs and left arm were exposed bone. It didn't hurt but it was disturbing. Then, I realized that I was dying and would likely die soon. This was not heard or experienced at an emergency but more as something that was expected as one would expect a bad snow fall during the winter. We stopped at 16th St (at the corner, near Prospect) and I began to get tired. I sat down, then stretched out on my back. People were attentive but not worried. I was waiting to die and the entire experience was getting psychologically uncomfortable. At the time, I likened it to waiting to vomit when one's had too much to drink. At the end of the dream, I changed points of view again and became my own self, cleaning the new house (which, by the way, wasn't a house i'd ever been in).