Okay, 10 years ago I had this dream. I was 9 years old and it was the beginning of summer break. Best summer break I ever had before the recession. The dream was- I walked outside on a nice sunny day; stretched my arms out and did back exercises and walked outside on my back porch. Next thing you know, BOOM!! I got blown up by landmine. I went flying like 300ft into the air and went flying for about 900 feet before I crashed into a picnic table on someone else's lawn. But before I could hit that table; I woke up. It felt so real, it actually felt like I was flying. My body felt limp like someone had picked me up and threw me. And I was still in my bed with my dog licking my face. IT felt so weird, I had no idea why I was dreaming about this or what made me dream about it. Can anyone tell me or interpret what happened? I'm just as baffled as anyone else who reads it because I dreamt it.