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I dreampt that I died, months passed and no one noticed, and when my corpse was found, my heart beat on, and my soul was lost.

That's a short summary. Interpretation:

In my dream, something terrible happened. Upon waking I cannot recall what, but it left me dead inside, I had no desire to live, but as I am in true life, I refused to end my life. My body went through it's every day motions, following the same systematic pattern that a life such as mine does. My body was on autopilot, for I was not aware of anything, I was dead. Months passed and no one noticed this deadness in me, until one day someone asked me a question about a time before the terrible thing. My shell could not answer, for when I had gone I took such memories with me, so that the shell could still function enough to be kept out of a hospital. When my shell did not even acknowledge the question, it was discovered. They noticed that my shell was a corpse with a heartbeat, that though my body lived and breathed and functioned on a basic level, my personality, my emotions, my soul; was lost.

Then I woke.