I should tell you this in advanced, I not suicidal. That's the only thing people can think of when they hear the word blood. Also I don't know if this will help but, this was a progressive daydream. The first day I saw this I only saw the beginning and each time the dream got longer. It was a couple months before fully ended. Well it starts with me on my knees curled up into a fetal position, and I'm crying. Than I stand up and puke blood. Than the tears from my eyes turn to blood. Next I look at my wrists and vertical slits open up and blood starts to pour out of them. I then focus onto the pool of blood and it starts to rise. All of a sudden it busts into and some type of portal was made. I then can see my face and I smile. I walk towards the portal and put my arm in it. And that's it. I have one theory about what it means, but I want someone else's opinion. If you could figure it out I'd be grateful.
Kent
