Months ago i kept on dreaming about world end.

ok! here it is. my first dream was like:

I was about talking with my mother, she told me to go sleep but i told her that it was about 8 or 9am and she told me again to go sleep then i got to the bathroom and looked outside the window, half of the sky was covered by a big massive gang of black clouds, the rest of the sky was kind of light blue. i screamed to my mother and my sister to come, we then holded our hands then there was a big eplosion(not a nuclear one) that burned us, it felt warm and i sensed that we didn't die at all. I was always told that when we die in our dream, we die in real, but i didn't die. i don't understand why.

Next dream, this one repeated about 10 times, more or less. i kept on dreaming there was little planets big as schools, they were so round like actual planets, it might have been comets. i kept on dreaming it, but in each dreams, it happened in other places that i'm sure i've never saw....