Sense Sonnet - Chiller

Dream Reap

A friend and I just missed a bus,
Which shortly then crashed, killing all
On board. What a close call for us!
Later my friend gave me a call,
And said that he had had a dream
In which the Grim Reaper grabbed him,
With scythe raised, and my friend did scream;
But then woke up before the grim
Outcome. My friend's Mom found him dead
The next day, when she went to wake
Him up. He was missing his head.
The dream he had was no mistake.

I'm scared to death to go to sleep.
It's my turn to get the grim reap.