Ok I don’t think I have a gift or anything but for reasons unknown I’ve always had dreams of “ghosts” or what not.
I remember as a kid (between the ages of 6-13) over my grandma’s house I use to dream of a girl going around the house passing this window I was sitting at and shed disappear only two reappear by the window with holes in her eyes and would jus look at me.
Then I’d have a dream where my little cousin who was 3 at the time was sitting by the side of the bed looking at me with big wide eyes but again they were black so I kicked him out the room in my dream of course and when Id turn he’d be there watching me till I threw him out the window (seems mean but looking back on it its kinda funny to me).
Also I had a dream a Indian man was sitting in the corner of the living room (I never slept in my room over my grandmas by myself, again why I don’t know) just looking at me till he and some tiger came running at me and I woke up in a sweat.
Why I always dreamed of weird stuff I really don’t know but it never really bothered me. I always thought it was my imagination.
It just seems weird but in a way its like I kind of had a feeling my sister died before she did because the night before they found her I had a dream about a car in a garage jus sitting there until someone opened the door and I woke up. Needless to say two days later they found my sister and her boyfriend in a car in some storage garage, both died from carbon monoxide poisoning.
I had a dream of getting shot in my face and back when my cousin Benny got shot within that same week, it all just seem too weird.
After that nothing big really seemed to happen except being visited by my sister in my dreams every now and then. Its like I know she is dead but she still tries to comfort me or just smiles and listen while I tell her about stuff other than that that’s it.
My mom and I moved into this house like two years ago (I’m 18 now). At first I really liked the house up until at night it would get to the point where I would wake up because it felt like something would always poke at my feet with something really sharp like a needle until I’d wake up and say stop or something like that.
Then one night last year I remember I was on the phone with my boyfriend and I’d just got out the shower and was changing for bed when I felt like someone next door was looking at me so I closed the curtain and just finished talkin’ on the phone. Later that night, I remember I woke briefly because it felt like something was tickling my feet so I pulled me feet under the cover (my bed is right in between two windows at a angle so I sleep with my feet at one corner facing the window and my head at the other corner facing the opposite window).
When I woke up the next morning my curtain was wrapped tightly around the top of the window. I just sat in bed for a minute before asking my mom did she do it. She said no, then I jus decided that maybe I did it but remember specifically closing it because I thought the neighbor was watching me. I really can’t explain it at all even now I’m sitting confused not knowing what to think.
To get to the reason I started writing this; last Friday me and my best friend went out with our boyfriends and we had a few drinks. Well I ask to go back to my aunt’s house (we have a squirrel in our house so I’ve been chilling with my cousin) even though its late like around 2 but my cousin was woke so she let me in.
As soon as I get in bed I’m out. Then I have this weird dream like me and my friends are at this show then all of a sudden this lady is talking to me. I don’t remember what she said but at first it was like a whisper. I remembered waking up to my friend (she got in later that morning) moving about gettin’ ready for practice and while she moving its like the lady was in the doorway in a silk dress staring at me and was talking louder and louder until it sounded like she was right next to my ear and all of a sudden I couldn’t move! I’m sitting there watching my best friend walk around getting ready and I couldn’t talk to her or nothing because it felt like this big “shh” noise was around me. Then just like that it was gone, just… nothing and I went straight to sleep. I didn’t really pay it any attention because I thought it was part of the hangover or something though I’ve never experienced one like that before.
I don’t know what to make of any of these past and present experiences so could someone please help me clarify this.
Sent in by ZaQuisha Watkins, Copyright 2009