okay, I'll tell you the whole story. In the dream there was all of my family, all of me Aunt's family and for some reason there was this girl named valya there too. Anyway, we had all gone on a vacation to china. Ha ha weird, I know. So once we got there there were two chinese men that had been tied to the back of a train, and the train would stop every so often and when it did the two men would say something, and then the train would start moving again etc. So we continued on our way until we got to a shed. Somehow I knew that inside the shed there was a few pieces of clothing I had to get, but there was a lion guarding the outside and a black panther guarding the inside. Now I knew I had to get the clothes so I decided to trick them--by using a piece of string because I thought that that would be their biggest weaknesses. So I went inside to get the pieces of clothing but they weren't there. So Valya and my Uncle came in to help me find them. Then suddenly the shed turned into a house. Then everyone came in because that's where we were going to stay that night. But there was one more thing I had to do before I went to bed. I had to find this object with my name carved into it. So I went looking, but I couldn't find it. So on the way back to the house I decided to turn around and try once more, I went alone because everyone else wanted to go back, and on the way I found this little shop that was full of all different kinds of objects, and this little store was run by old people, no young people, just lots of old people. So as I was looking for this object I came to a shelf, and this shelf actually had what I was looking for so I decided to buy it. As I was leaving there was this group of old people that I walked up to and I started talking to them. They had this weird substance in a bowl which they were all talking about. So I talked to them for a bit then I went on my way. Now on the way home I had to walk on top of the roofs of these buildings, sort of like those old building Indians used to live in except you could walk up them like stairs. Once I got to the top I saw two different people, one from a certain organization and one from a different one, who were fighting. The first one managed to finish the other one off, and then he turned to me and drew his sword. ( now normally this is the part where my dreams end.) And he struck me with it, and killed me. I remember feeling kind of strange right after I was killed. But once I was dead I could view myself from above my body, and I noticed that I was wearing the same uniform ( which looked exactly like those uniforms that the people in the knights templar would where) as the guy who killed me. And instead of ending there the dream switched to my funeral. My tomb was in what looked like one of those old cathedrals in Europe right next to a huge stained glass window. It was a very large tomb, and there were several people who appeared to be very powerful who were at my funeral. Even the person who had killed me was there, in fact he was the one kneeling right in front of it. And for some reason they were all saying how brave I had been, and how much I had done. I remember It wasn't like watching a movie, I was actually there, but it was like I was floating above everyone looking down. And then as soon as they finished talking, the light and colors started to blur, and after a few seconds I woke up. That's the end. I think the strangest part was how they were commending me even though I don't remember doing anything at all. I was just trying to go for a vacation ha ha.