I was feeling strange, I was disconnected, and confused! The night before my scary experience was just the beginning, I took a nap on my couch and the door opened, maybe by the wind maybe not, but I remember being too tired to shut it so I laid back down to sleep. The next morning I awoke in my own bed by the sound of a banging door. I didn't know how I got up there...maybe I was sleep walking I don't know. But I do know I was conscious while being transported to my own bed! So I thought it was strange, but didn't think much of it because I thought I was sleep walking. The next night I went to bed, I awoke in an up right position eyes wide open looking at my wall. I was freaked, but it got worse! Next thing I saw was the picture on the wall that I was looking at moving! I tried to snap myself out of it, but I was really seeing it moving! Then I saw a farmer that came into my room and was talking to me! It seemed sooo real! It was scary I couldn't move! I tried to scream, but I was panicking! Then all I remember next was that I was in a mind state trapped by confusion, delusion, I was disoriented, scared, and couldn't move! I was paralyzed! I felt high to the point that I had no control! Then I awoke standing up in the corner. I was looking at my closet in horror. I felt a really really really evil feeling come over me. I thought I knew there was something evil in my closet........It was horrific and no one was there to help me. I thought id lost it! I was going crazy! If this story sounds weird to you, imagine how I felt! As is comes I figured out that prenisone had triggered mania and I was hallucinating and having seizures! It was the scariest night in all my life! I'll never forget that feeling! But it makes you think... The humane brain only uses 10% of its brain, the rest is idle. What is the brain capable of? ESP, psychics, mind reading, channeling, ghosts, savants, etc... These extraordinary people are real and I believe that its very possible to strengthen parts of the brain to do supernatural tasks!
I had an awful dream that woke me up and I couldn't sleep. It was so real that I woke up in a sweat. ( sorry, women glow : ) ) I was dreaming that I was vomiting up baby clothes. I was out with a friend and she was going crazy buying the weirdest things. Rabbits that had colour markings like a Canada goose. Baby clothes for her puppy. We were playing on a tetertotter,I feel off and these funny looking puppies came over and were licking my face and tickling me. We then went to this bizarre coffee shop were you would get a blob of wet sand alongside your coffee. When some one drew a picture this blob would take shape of their thought. A women had a baby on her table and I went to take care of it and that is when I went to the ladies room to vomit. Then this lady ( some one from work ) stormed in and wanted to use the place where I was. I said cann't you see I'm sick here. I don't care , this is where I always go and I want it now. I hurled on her shoes. She still persisted. I gave her the speech. Telling her that she thinks she is so above everyone else but she isn't . She was only making herself look like a complete ass. I really gave it too her , all between heaving up baby sleepers, booties, socks, and washcloths.
I had a dream that I was a water figure and that my tears were the tides washing people up on the shore. I usually dream everynight but not lately. Or at least I don't remember them.
A year after my grandmother, whom was very close to me, passed away:
I had a dream where my grandmother called me, I was on a rotary phone. She was laughing, so happy, telling me that she was having so much fun, seeing all of her friends that she hadn't seen in so long. Then I heard her friends in the background saying, "Come on Evie, we have to go, now. There's so many other things to see!." Then, I had another vision in my dream, she was showing me a little boy, about 8 months old, sitting on a quilt, on a tile floor, playing with a toy. He had dark hair, blue eyes, the most beautiful boy I'de ever seen. Then she started talking to me again on the phone. She said, "You are going to have a lot more responsibility, and you're life is going to change drastically. You might be scared, but don't be. Because, I will always be with you." Then I could hear her friends in the backround, wanting her to go with them, and she started laughing, and said, "I've got to go, now. I'm having so much fun. I'm seeing people that I haven't seen in years!" Then she hung up. I woke up, smelling the fresh scent of her home that knew as a child, fresh, crisp, downy smelling sheets. . . . . . . . . . . A month after that, I found out that I was pregnant. 7 months after that, I found out that I was having a little boy. 9 months after that. . . . . . . . . .. . I was sitting by the same rotary phone that my grandmother had called me on. In the same room, with the same tiled floor, . . . . (as if you haven't guessed), with my baby boy, that she showed me, sitting on the quilt that my mother had just made him when he was born, playing with the same toy.. . . . . . I love my grandma.
hello, actaully someone had a dream about me .. that i was dressed in white and everyone is huggig me and so .. i really will appreciate it if u told me what this might mean. besides at the same day i had a dream that i had a new baby born ... although am not married at the moment ... and my x-boyfriend tried to take that baby from me. i really need some expalnation. thanks in advance.
First off I am the editor of this site and yes I too have strange dreams etc. About three or more years ago I had a dream, I know what you're thinking, how could I remember a dream after three years, well the only reason I did is because from time to time I like to use my dreams as inspiration for paintings. Anyway In my dream I was looking from New Jersy towards New York from accross the water at all the buildings etc. and in front of the view still on the New Jersy side was a huge cage full of people and surrounding the cage were some crocodiles with WINGS, on top of the cage was either myself or somebody else "not sure" and that person was trying to unlatch the gate of the cage to set the people free. Under any other circumstances this dream may not seem so signifigant but since Sept.11,2001 it really made me think........ Have a good look at it and tell me what you think.
I had this one powerful dream, I was sitting on porch connected to a trailor home. The was a tv on this table and 2 vcr's besides it. I was dubbing smut movies. Then out of the blue, lightning struck me. I felt the extremely hot electricity current flow through my whole body, I was shaking very violently, I was screaming, "oh god, please god, no god, I don't want to die, please no, god." over and over. The pain was so trumatic, I don't even remember it. I fell on the ground lighning still cursing through my body. Then it stopped, and I heard in this low deep rumbling voice, "Get rid of it" and then I woke up. That very morning I erased all my smut on my tapes, on my computer and threw out my magazines. That dream spooked me so bad. That's not the only dream I had with lightning. -True
Only two hours before the start of my shift, and once again I don't want to get out of bed. I'm always feeling too tired in the morning, and I never hear the alarm. I have to rely on my wife to wake me or I'd never make it. Lucky me! After calling me a few times, I finally open my eyes. But only for a second. Just enough time to see her face and then close them again. It's at this point my subconcious mind takes over. But this time it would prove deadly. I can see a screen consisting of three red squares. Nothing strange, just a picture of squares. The distraction of my wife calling me again was faint, but I ignored it.
A change was taking place, and the first square changed to black. That was it! Nothing bizarre or out of the ordinary. I was now stuck between the concious and subconcious. The mind is such an amazing thing! She called again shortly after, and I still didn't move. The second red square changed to black. This made me very curious, and also a little nervous. There was only one square left. What does this mean? Does it serve any purpose, other than play with my mind? I couldn't understand what was happening. Nevertheless, I had to make a decision. Do I get up now, or hold out for the final square after she calls me? At least that's what I assume is going to happen. After a few minutes, I could hear her voice again. But this time it sounded different. I looked to see her face. She had no eyes! Just two black holes of emptyness.
I've never seen anything so evil, because she was smiling. And she didn't say a word. It was another nightmare. A dream within a dream. I wasted no time to close my eyes again, thinking that the last square was my window to the real world. A few moments pass. I suddenly felt my lungs collapse, and I couldn't breath anymore. Now I was really panicking! It seemed like forever, as any nightmare usually does. I was losing conciousness. The third square was finally, but slowly making it's appearance. I thought this was it. It would be over now. It was my way out. Surprisingly, it too turned black, but with a distorted message. It said..."YOU'RE DEAD". And with that everything blackened. I was gone! Dead!! No pictures, sound, or memory. I was really dead, because there was no sense of anything! ...Until I woke up.
I noticed that she was barefoot and had set her shoes on the floor next to her. It seemed strange for her to be just sitting there like that. But as I thought about it, I remembered that she was visiting from England and was staying in my room for a few days. The chair was her little area, and she would stay there when she wasn't out sight-seeing and visiting other people. She was thin, medium height, and had short blonde hair. She was attractive, but not in a sexual way. When I lay back down on the floor, she disappeared back behind the blankets.
After about 15 minutes I looked up again but she was gone. She had left the chair hehind, just sitting there empty. I got up and decided to go outside. I started walking down the hall, but then my eyeball suddenly popped out of its socket. This did not seem unusual to me at the time. It seemed like it was bound to happen sooner or later, and I was prepared to deal with it. When bent down to pick it up, I noticed little pieces of lint all over it. So I took it to the bathroom to wash it off. On the way there I noticed a tiny hole on the back of it. I wondered how that little hole could possibly line up with the recieving unit inside of my eyesocket. But I figured that whoever designed it would have solved this problem, and all I had to do was pop it back into my eyesocket. I got to the bathroom and washed it off. It seemed like it would be easy just to pop it back into my eyesocket, and I felt relieved. But I had trouble squeezing it past the rim of my eye socket, so I had to push it in a little harder. It seemed like whoever designed it wouldn't let it break under this much pressure. But when I pushed it in, it broke open and leaked water down my face. I stood there looking at myself in the mirror, horrified with my empty eye socket. Ray
So the next thing you know they show us where they have put the mothers body in a metal cube. gray in color. There was a smaller cube right next to the bigger cube that housed the body. I figured that it was a generator because when I put my hand on it I found it to be warm. They put the cubes oddly enough between our house and Audry's next door. Audrey told me , " come here I have something for you." I went into her house at this point and it was weird. There were bags of popcorn everywhere and popcorn balls also. the whole place seems like it was a huge maze, with narrow right angled passageways all over the place.
She brought me a green and blue Chinese figurine. She told me that she would sell me this item saying it was authentic. I responded saying that I would give her 40.00 for it. It was covered in a plastic. I went outside and there was a little man sitting on a small wooden stool. I was standing next to him and I was wearing a long jean skirt slit a bit up the front. As I was talking to Audrey outside I caught him trying to look up my dress and told him that I really wished he wouldn't do that. I went back in the house and then came back out and Audrey says, " I have another one for you." I told her ," wait someone is calling me." I then walked two or three houses down and there was this beautiful house where there was a party going on.
People were coming out the front door as I walked up. A young woman, with her husband approached me. A very nice couple. She turns out to be the daughter of a famous person. I haven't been able to figure who it was though. I introduced myself and the woman apologized to me for not inviting me to the party. She handed me a little plastic bag saying this is for you," and inside were tiny glass vials and she told me that " you have to break them open, they are perfumes from all over the world." I then walked back toward Audreys and Shelly came outside and handed me the mate to the other figurine that Audrey had given me which was also wrapped in plastic. I gave her 37.00. I brought the figurine home and John O. was here. My dead husband.
He was very angry that I had made these purchases. I removed the plastic from the figurines and upon doing so I discovered that they weren't antique but that they were current reproductions. So I called Shelly on the phone and told her what I had discovered. I told her that I wanted my money back, saying I was sure that there had been some sort of misunderstanding. I walked back to Audreys and took the figurines back to them and Audrey gave me my money back. She said," I don't know what the problem is I used to sell these all the time at the flee market." One of the oddest things about this was that normally I might have been more angry but through all of this no one really got mad at anyone except my dead husband who had been angry with me.