Decapitation and the Strange Dinner Party.

I am in a large metal room with a large rectangular table. On the table are two glasses of water. I am with two friends that I recognize, one male and one female. The female friend tells me that one glass of water will send me to the beginning and one will send me to the end. We discuss it and I express my concern that I will be executed in one or the other (or maybe both - this part is still unclear). I choose the glass on the right.

I sort of extend my arms out in a diving or praying posture toward the glass. It was as if my body sort of elongated and moved through the glass of water and I could see that the water was a tunnel. At one point I got stuck about half-way through and my female friend had to tip my legs over the end of the table. Then I slid down the tunnel like a slide. I saw that I was reaching the end. I try to veer left to avoid the executioner. I fail. I come out the right side and he slices my head off with one clean sweep of an axe.

Despite the fact that I should obviously be dead I am still alive and aware. Someone picks my head up and re-attaches it to a new body. The body is a gold/bronze color. I realize that I am able to control this body like it were my own. I am in a room with another long rectangular table and a group of strange-looking/acting people are having a sort of masquerade dinner party. I am sitting at the head of the table. My two friends arrive through the tunnel and I am frustrated to realize that their heads have not been chopped off.

At one point I get up from the table and see my own severed head on the ground. I turn to around and ask if someone will put my head in the freezer because I don't want it to decay. A man comes over and examines my head for a minute, making sure that it's not "beyond repair." He says it is still okay and then takes it off to the freezer.