Had a bad dad dream. I was watching him from the other side of the room he was sitting in the living room sofa. Our old white sofa. I new he was sick so I was watching him closely. But then he slowly started to disappear. I saw the was vanishing and called out to him "Dad!", but then he was gone, only the empty couch remained. I then remembered that he had died and was in a coffin under ground. I spent the rest of the dream rolling, sobbing and crying on the living room carpet, crying and calling out to him to return. My sister came into the room to consul me. I then woke up.