Every morning is the same.I wake up,and share my dream with my fiancé.I don’t know why,but most of the time I dream,i tend to have nightmares. It happened since as long as I could remember and I actually remember nightmares from when I was four.

‘The dream’- I had left my mom’s house to go meet up my boyfriend at the bus stop. When I get there I realize he’s not there. So I decided to go back home (this was a haunted house I use to live in when I was 15), my mom and my two brothers where there waiting for me. Right when I got there it got dark. The only light in the house was from my room,so we all decided to sleep in there. I remember my mom was in the middle and I was on the edge. (this is what’s happening in the dream.)

She wakes us up and tells us she hears voices …

This is not a hoax I assure you. First of all I would like to clarify that I am not super religious but I do however believe in the paranormal, supernatural and God. I live in south Wales and where I live strange things happen all the time to our family.

But to begin this story I must start that I was going through a troubled time, lost hope and was very very depressed. That night I had a dream but it was different to any dream I have ever had… it felt so real on so many levels. Now in this dream I was simply walking down the street and in my area we have a water tower, there was a boy of my own age standing on the railings that fenced the tower. But I can barely remember what he looked like other than his eyes, his eyes were a very entrancing and a green with hints of …

I don’t know how to start or how to write here what happens. It’s the first time that these weird things are happening with me. I’m not American. So, sorry if I do many mistakes while writing here.

It started in the end of 2009. I was going to move with my family to a small town and I was really upset because I didn’t like the idea of leave my friends and everything.

A week before I move, in December I had a weird dream about an angel, I was talking to him and he seemed very familiar to me. I can’t remember it clearly, but we’re staring together at a mirror, and I told him that I was afraid and he said “Me too”.

At first, I woke up and thought to myself that it was nothing but I dream (it was just the most vivid dream that I ever had but I didn’t mind at all). So …

All of this started with a certain event that happened to me when I was sixteen years old. For awhile my family and I used to live in a really small portable trailer in the mountains of Colorado. On this particular night, everyone had gone to bed besides me. When I finally decided to go to bed, I remember laying there watching my breath reflect out of me into the moon.

I laid awake for awhile until my eye’s finally closed and I passed into “sleep”. Except I was not sleeping, I felt like I was real but not really there in my own world. I was falling down a black pit, for lack of a better word. And I felt like I was falling for hours. Next thing that I remember I fell into what I felt was a icy bottom of water. Except that it wasn’t water. It had the texture of oil. Then came a voice, it …

I’m very lost and don’t know what to think of everything that has happened in the past 6 months since my nephew has passed. He was 16 years old going to be 17 Aug. 18th of this year. He died from problems with his diabetes. Here is my story…

The day I went to see my nephews body for the first time I had a strange feeling that he wasn’t all the way gone. Even now that I could see him laying there and could feel his cold hands and see how pale his face was. There was no life in his body. I knew in my head he was gone. But my heart wouldn’t take that. (many people don’t the first time seeing your loved ones in that way).

The next day I went to visit him another time. This time I was by myself and talked to him telling him about my daughter that he hadn’t gotten to …

Well my name is Carry and I have been having these very strange dreams. Some dreams were terrifying though and I can’t understand what they mean.

Well in one dream that I had was where I thought I was awake but I was asleep and I saw a black dog in the corner of my room just staring at me.

Another dream was when a cat was attacking me and it kept biting me.

The worst of the dreams I have had was when I dreamed that my brother-in-law was chasing me and my other 2 sisters with an ax. We were trying to run away from him, but at some point he caught up to me and he was about to slash me when I woke up. I don’t know what it meant and me and my brother-in-law get along fine so I am very confused.

Also this dream that I had was strange because it wasn’t like the …

About five years ago, my family and I uprooted from our home of four years in the Northeast. We moved to a house near a lake in the Southwest. Our “new” house was a re-vamped lake cabin from the 1940′s. For the first year or two that we lived there, nothing of paranormal significance happened. As I grew older in the house, though, I started noticing strange things.

I think my first experience happened when I was about twelve. I was having a sleepover with my two friends from school, and we were watching a movie in my room. It was silent besides the voices on the movie, when suddenly, my friend screamed! I asked her what was wrong, and she said “I just saw a guy outside your window!” Obviously, I was freaked out. My other friend peeked out the window, and turned a ghostly shade of white. I took this to mean that she saw it too. I …

I had this dream a few weeks ago, it was me and my mom and my sister and we were watching a movie and somehow in this movie was something like the scary Emily Rose, anyways my mom told me in my dream “we are not suppose to be watching this kind of movie because it brings in bad spirits,” well after we finished watching the movie I wanted to go back and watch it again.

My dream changed and now I was in hell, well when I was in hell my goal was to get back to earth, and I was a large male demon (and I am a female). I would look down at my self and think to my self and say, how am I a male demon? Anyways, that’s what it was, so i was in hell trying to get back to earth. Hell in my dream was a world like ours but with no life, …

Most vivid dream. So it all starts in my fathers neighborhood where I stay home alone most of the time. It was about 10 or 11 at night and I went out for a walk into the pitch black night. I don’t remember there being a moon in the dream and the only light was coming from those bright street lights.

As I was walking around the town house community I felt I was being watched. I turned around to see if I could see anyone and I saw a tall man in a bright long yellow rain coat, he seemed to be really old and had a white beard. His face was a blur so I did not recognize any of his facial features. He was about two street lights behind me. I ran home and on the way it started raining hard. I felt heavy and in my dream it felt I was running in slow motion.I got …

A couple years ago, when I started working in a restaurant in a hotel, I was engaged and had an ok life until we split up. After that I got together with a beautiful girl. After a couple of weeks I had been drinking and went home with another girl. Of course my girl was pissed and she dumped me. Only then I realized what an idiot I was.

Later that evening, I was very upset, and hoped for forgiveness. I prayed and prayed, crying on the floor, hoping for a sign, for more than an hour, I think.

A while later, I went to bed, and fell asleep very tired. I had a dream that night. In my dream I was still down on the floor, on my knees, crying, praying. And in front of me, in the dark, was a tall figure, all black. Had some kind of weird horns or something. And he told me ”Worship me. …

Hi I’m 13 years old but this ghost story is real. It happened when I was 8 years old.

I’m from Russia but I live in u.a.e (united Arab Emirates).

One day I really needed a phone so my dad bought me a Motorola v3 black. So while he went to buy the phone,i was sleeping. I dreamed about my uncle. So when my dad came back he looked sad and depressive. He gave me the phone and I thanked him and started asking him what happened. He set quiet and suddenly spoke… he said my uncle died… tears started running my cheeks… I thought I was still asleep, but dreams are totally different form reality.

After all we started packing our luggage and leave to Russia. When we landed, we went to my grandmas house. My dad stepped in the house and he asked me to come along, but I simply said that I was scared. He said there …

The night I got home from resident camp this year I called one of my best friends and told her everything that happened in the course of the week. By the end of me telling her everything I was almost in tears because I girl that shared a tent with me, who became like one of my best friends, is in real danger. I didn’t want to scare her and me tell her that how she is telling me, it sounds paranormal. But leaving her to believe that whoever is trying to hurt her is alive and very real, it broke my heart to see her so terrified. What my friend told me after all of this scares me even more.

Bethany has been having dreams, in these dreams she is being warned to run, someone is coming. The most that she has seen is an outline of a man, that’s it. She had those dreams the same nights that …

Well my name is Andrea and my husbands mom or my mother in law died 3 years ago in April 23, 2008.

Recently my oldest child was in the hospital for appendix. His appendix burst and he was weak for a long time and he could barely walk. This is what kind of shakes me into shock though.

Recently I’ve had dreams where my mother in law speaks to me and in my dream she is dressed in the same clothes as when she died. In my dreams it is so real she is speaking to me clearly.

One night on new years my husband was out driving and it was around 4 in the morning. I had a dream where she told me “Tell my son that it’s not time for him yet”. I woke up breathing rapidly and called him on his phone. When he got home he showed me the ticket the police had given him and …

Ever since I was a young girl about the age of 9 or 10 my mom often has these dreams that come true. One day she was dreaming of an earthquake in Asia. The next day she told me about her dream. We turned on the news and the reporter said that their was a massive earthquake in Haiti. First we were shocked, then we looked at each other. I turned off the t.v and sat down on the couch. We never spoke of it. Another day she came inside my room crying. I was very worried I asked her what was wrong. She said that she dreamed of a tidal wave washing our house away. She said we were both separated. A couple days later we got a call from my Aunt. She said a huge tidal wave just washed over them and my cousins. My mom and I never said anything about her dreams ever again.

I think …

I went to bed one night soon after losing my boyfriend in a car accident. I was having a nightmare about driving my boyfriends car, trying to find him. I stopped at a local business, went inside, and I could feel myself fading… feeling weak.

I asked the man and woman if they could help me find him, and told her I felt week. She then says, “probably because you have a hole in the back of your head”. Then, in my dream, I realize I had been shot in the head.

I get back in the car, start driving… and feel myself dying… then suddenly I’m awakened from my nightmare by this really loud siren.

My house is pitch black and I was the only one home, so I quickly make my way down the hall and reluctantly go into my son’s bedroom to find the source of the noise. Lying on the floor was a Power Ranger Laser …

I am 18 years old and for as long as I can remember I have had a presence that has followed me around. My mother use to tell me stories of standing outside my bedroom when I was little and listening to conversations I had with an invisible person, it use to frighten her. Then it really scared her when I started to have night terrors.

For those of you who don’t know night terrors are different from nightmares because in nightmares an individual can distinguish the difference between what is real and what is a dream, in a night terror the human mind cant.

At first she mistook my night terrors for nightmares simply because they seemed like normal horror dreams until I started talking about my family and seeing their mutilated bodies lying around me. She noticed that when I would have my “episodes” it was harder for her to wake me and I violently escalated to physically …

I have had dreams that foretold the future since I was a teenager. I am also empathic and use to play around with telepathy since I was a kid. I am now 44 years old and still have strong empathic abilities and dreams that really happens. I have also thought that my dreams were a curse but now I see that some of them are a gift from God in order to help me deal with things.

I have seen my father’s funeral before he died, and the death of my friend as she was being murdered just to name a few. I also have seen my aunt’s funeral before she died when I was awake. It was like the wall opened up and I saw her from outside of the room as she laid in her casket.

I have heard voices telling me that my favorite patient and my brother-in-law is dead at the time they actually died. I …

From the time of infancy to my fourteen years of life, I was raised by a single father. He always partied on the weekends so my Fridays, Saturdays, and Sundays were well spent with Grandma Ly. I grew to love and hate her house at the same time. Ironic huh?

Well, I loved that house in the daytime. The energy was so positive and life fulfilling and happy. Grandma had big tree’s to climb in the front yard and had lots of running space in the back yard. She lived in a peaceful suburban neighborhood with nice people, which was a different setting from the ghetto apartment that me and my dad lived in.

When the sun would be up and out I had no issue with the place what-so-ever. But when the sun went down, the house’s energy would turn negative to suit the un-rested spirit that hid in the garage, only to roam the house at night. Grandma …

Well, where do I begin? I have been searching for an answer to what happened to me for over a year, and I cannot find anyone who had this type of experience.

I woke up from a sound sleep at exactly 3:00 AM. It was strange because I looked at the clock exactly as it changed from 2:59. I heard what sounded like someone coming up the stairs and down the hall toward our bedroom. Mind you, my wife was asleep all this time. I was alarmed to say the least. I thought someone had broken in.

I reached over to the night stand and tried to turn on the lamp. It’s one of those that you have to turn till it clicks on and off. I turned it, click, and nothing. I began to think, “come on, is this really happening right now?” I tried two or three more times and as much as it clicked, the light still …

About two years ago I was pregnant with my first baby. And of course I was excited about my pregnancy me and my husband had tried for awhile and I was so ready to become a mommy! But anyways, it had been a really long night for me I was tired like most pregnant women are so I thought I would call it a night.

Later on I remember having a dream I was running and something was trying to take my baby! I was screaming and kicking and saying I’m her mommy I’m her mommy! Then all of the sudden my eyes shot open and I couldn’t move and I could feel my heart beat like I had just ran a mile.
I couldn’t keep my eyes off of my bathroom door which was on my side of the bed I had an awful feeling about it I felt something was in there and I didn’t want to know …