Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

This was about one year ago now. My brother Passed away June 30th 2007. He had Hung himself in his bedroom closet.

A month after his death I started having dreams about him. My first dream about him he was standing over my bedside staring at me and pointing at me, he did not say anything to me. I couldn’t speak, and that’s when I woke up.

I told my mom about it and she told me if my brother visited my dreams again to tell her about it.  The second dream I had was again one month later. This time it was a very horrible dream. My brother was laying on a table with a white cloth over him. There was a man standing by his head laughing and I was holding my brothers feet. The man was still laughing, trying to push my brother off the table. I was crying and holding my brother trying to keep him from falling.

Then suddenly I was behind something that seemed like bars and I couldn’t get to my brother.  I watched that man push my brother off of the table and my brother was laying on his stomach on the floor and that’s when I woke up.

I was crying when I woke up and I went upstairs to where my mom was. She was still sleeping and I didn’t want to bother her because she was upset the night before. So I left back downstairs and my sister told me that I was crying in my sleep. I went back to sleep and after that I didn’t have any dreams.

Again, a month later I was going to sleep and I heard my brothers voice call my name, I new I wasn’t sleeping, I called after him saying “Garrett, Garrett”, nothing happened.

About nine months later me and my boyfriend got into a big fight and my boyfriend said some things to me that weren’t very nice and that night we broke up. The next night my boyfriend Called me crying saying he had a dream about my brother. The dream he told me he had was true, he was laying in bed and I was laying next to him and my brother standing right beside him and my brother asked my boyfriend,  “why did you do that to her?, you’re suppose to be taking care of her.” And that’s when my boyfriend  woke up. I had tears in my eyes.

That’s the last time I had dreams about my brother, or heard him call my name.
Comments: My brothers name was Garrett and I don’t know what those dreams meant and his voice I heard calling my name. This all happened in the same house where he passed away.

Sent in by Megan, Copyright 2008 True Ghost Tales