I used to have dreams where I'd die and then wake up, too.
My god, what horrors my mind can come up with...
The odd thing is, I would never come up with the same stories while awake. I suppose that's why authors/song writers always quickly write down what they've dreamt as soon as they wake up.
a few nights ago i had a dream involving a murderous rook in a neighborhood that was supposed to be mine, but wasn't. it wasn't a normal rook, it was shaped like a gear and had the face like those ancient tall grey statues. after he chased my friends around in the neighborhood the scene transformed into a chess board. i was on c1 or d1 and he was on c8 or d8 and tried to kill me by dropping down on me. luckily i got out of the way(i used to have tons of dreams when i was little where i would often die and wake up). after he missed me the police came arrested him and he got the death penalty. its weird becuase im really not a fan of capital punishment. after he died i felt relived and woke up soon after. there might be more that i forgot but thats everything i remember. Edit: i just remembered he got the death penalty because the police were racist and it was a black rook.
this was a real dream i dont think i could make this up. i posted it cause ithought others would find it interesting.