I had this really bad dream. What do you think does it mean? ( Please no Dissing ) ?

I dreamt that I was standing before a ring of fire somewhere in the green-lands. The fire was more like cindering coal. The wind was blowing against me; it was really a chilling sensation to the skin. The sky seemed cloudy and almost dark with a coming storm. The sight was truly one to-behold, a dark sinister omen like storm with powerful flashes of lightning and thunder echoing shacking the earth. In both my left and right hand I held a jug like vessel made from clay. Lifting them up over my head they broke and this strange cold sensation flowed over my skin. The smell was sharp and almost intoxicating. I felt sick of this strange smell. The wind grew stronger and the thunder louder. It was then that the red-hot cinders blew against my face and body. It set the liquid alight. The flames consumed me, the pain overwhelming I screamed, yet not a sound escaped from my lips not a single breath. It was then that the rain came and extinguished the fire leaving only a kneeling charred skeleton. Then only after what felt like long time I woke up.