Last night I had this dream where my one buddy had died of some kind of drug overdose.. It was at a party and a bunch of people saw what happened. They tried to revive him while the ambulance came and everything, people crying... then a couple of days later we were at his house to help his parents and sister out or something, and all of a sudden he appeared out of nowhere. It was amazing! and I was so relieved to see him alive, I couldn't believe it but I was so happy. At some point later in the dream as everyone was celebrating his coming back to life, I reached in my back pocket and for some reason my wallet wasn't there... That's when I realized I was having a lucid dream because I wouldn't have forgot my wallet. Then I woke up, and remembered he's still gone from this world permanently from a real drug overdose...