I saw it. A reoccurring dream since childhood. My death dream and frankly thought I was going to die at age 36 then age 38. Then the dream finished. the body lay on a bare mattress in a grey room. I approach the body seeing it wearing sweats and my hair is pulled back as I normally wore it. It was not a happy place but a barren desolate and grey area.
then I saw the face. The face was not me but my twin sister Amy. I woke hop terrified crying and ran to the phone to warn her. Amy was in Italy and I in Costa Rica. I told her about the dream. She was in shock When she heard this. I begged her to go to the doctor. She didn’t and one week later she was dead.
My death dream has since returned.