Last night I dreamt that I found out that I was scheduled to die soon. I went a couple of days lying low, upset and mentally preparing for the day to come. Then I realized that I didn't need to submit to death, and by the act of saying no, I'm not ready, I'm too young, and I have too much left to do I ended up saving my own life. What a beautiful thing to realize, even in a dream, that you can save yourself.