Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

My name is Sunny. I am fourteen and I am Wiccan (don’t judge me). In the last three years I haven’t had any dreams except for this dream. Its not exactly a recurring dream more like a journey and each time I have it I travel further each night. I (somehow) know that if I don’t keep walking bad things will happen… the fear pushes me on.

Always its the same place. There’s a desert of black sand, pitch black and its a night sky. There’s no moon but there are stars giving you just enough light to see by. The landscape is featureless and I always walk forward. It’s extremely vivid and I can smell (faintly) the stench of blood. I leave behind a trail of dried blood.

Sometimes things change though. If something really bad happens I pass half rotted corpses and as I walk past them and the blood changes from dry to fresh. Later on it dries again. I have had the corpses (never anyone I know) when things go wrong like when we were driving home from saint Patrick’s day and my mom drove the car into the back of another car. Or that time my friends parents divorced. In 2008 before my nana died I saw a black/purplish fire in front of me and heard laughter (like a small child). But some times good things are signaled as well because the blood stops trailing behind me.

The night my mother got rid of my dad (he was evil) and when I never had to see him again (I didn’t know anything about him leaving before that). There are other times when the blood stops trailing but there’s a lot of them and it’s only for good things. The corpses have only happened about five or six times and I pass bones and the blood gets fresh but the bones only mean minor bad things (a bad day at school, a fight etc.)

Weirder though is sometimes when I stare into peoples eyes long enough I smell blood and see the landscape of the dream vividly and they say (my friends) that I go into a trance or just zone out. I don’t really have any other dreams though but have had encounters with the paranormal (shadows appearing in my bedroom) but nothing like the dream. I would like to know what this means and I have never, ever told anyone about this.

Sent in by Sunny, Copyright 2010 TrueGhostTales.com