*original date of dream unknown*
For some odd reason, this funeral was taking place in the middle of a freaking swamp with light brown colored mud EVERYWHERE. The white box car had to stop, since it couldn't go any further. He stepped out and proceeded to take out the body. He wasn't in a coffin at ALL, just laying down on a board with the top of the coffin completely gone. Another began to help him but apparently both weren't a whole lot strong and they definitely struggled taking the body out. Things just got worse when they weren't successful to even lift the body up at all and then all the mud was getting on the dead man's BROWN suit and on his skin as well.
I was a bystander watching the catastrophe unfold and keep thinking to myself how horrible that the worst of the worst is happening. Other people were standing there as well in complete awe, including relatives and people who actually knew him....come to think of it, I don't know why I was even there because I had no connections to this man to begin with.
So in the middle of this all going on, out of nowhere HE OPENS HIS EYES. HE then proceeded to move slowly while everyone is so shocked and making little comments, trying to talk to him, for him not to say anything back. When he stood up, he was now wearing a COMPLETELY CLEAN, WHITE SUIT, compared to his brown suit just moments before. He then began to hug me, in which I felt his suit was soft and had some fluff to the suit. While he had one arm half hugging me, he was leading me in some certain direction and I proceeded to follow his lead.
Dream ended.