It was a dream i had some years back, but i remember it vivdly. Me and my brother are irish twins (11 months apart) no we arent really irish. ANy way here is the scenaro I think we are at the north pole.. or either some place that is covered for miles and miles of smooth white ice. Its night time and the moon is full. Just imagine blue moon light on the land of ice. And we were standing out there nexxt to a red suv , i am assuming thats how we got there. All of A sudden my brother takes out a sawed off shot gun and shoots me in the stomach. I didnt feel the pain, but I felt the impact, literally. I wasnt angry, I just didnt understand why he would do it. I guess I died afterwards because I dont remember anything after that.. Any suggestions? By the way my brother hasnt stabbed me in the back ever, and we've had a good relationship.
I've never heard the term "Irish twins" before. I think the dream is about a big change in your life that may involve your brother.
Has your brother done something recently that has surprised you, so much so, that you were taken aback? Or has he maybe disappointed you in some way that it "reached all the way into your gut?" I remember an incident where I felt [in real life] as if I cannon ball had landed on my stomach, so great was an impact of disappointment. Perhaps you can add some more insight on how you felt when you woke up?
whoa that's weird. i have a non-irish twin brother (born on the same day) and i had just had a dream that he shot me too. i've forgotten most of it but the part i do remember was when my twin and i were trapped in some kind of death game, and part of the game we were given a gun between the two of us, and one of us had to shoot the other, otherwise we would both die. i wanted to live, and i just started crying because i would have to kill my brother if i were to live. but then without hesitating, my twin takes the gun and shoots me four times in the stomach. i felt the pain. it hurt like hell and i swayed but stayed standing. then something came and killed my twin. i don't remember what it was or how it killed him, and i don't remember feeling sad about it either. but after a huge ordeal, me and the rest of my family finally escaped and reached a hospital. it was only after all that that the death of my twin hit me. but then i realized it was just a dream so it's all good lol i also had a dream a few years ago where my brother stabbed me in the leg and it hurt like a mofo