Freaky Dream Premonition
Well, I just moved to an old house built in the 1800s. The thing is the premonition was of that house and of the room that I had claimed when we moved in. I had always thought something was weird about our old trailer (we lived in it before we moved). I felt that I was never alone and my mom told me some strange stories from when I was little, like the time I was learning to walk and I would go up to people and sway back and forth humming and all you could see were the whites of my eyes and it creaped my parents out.
Well, one night I had a dream that I was in this house (the house I live in now). I was in a room (my room now nothing was the same as furnishings go). There was really loud music and I looked out the window and I saw an apple tree (the apple tree that is in my yard now). Under the apple tree was someone in a black cloak with the hood pulled up with an ax. So I ran and ran and that’s when my mom woke me up. See, in the process of screaming in my dream I was actually screaming, the same with the running, my covers were across the room and for some reason I had tears running down my face. I mean I was freaked out.
I have always told my mom about my dreams, but that dream I just thought was best to be kept in my head because I was worried she would think I was crazy.
Then one night I looked out my window (three weeks ago) and saw my dad in a black winter coat with the hood up in the exact same spot. I just screamed because I had my music loud too and I looked down and noticed I was wearing the same thing that I was wearing in my dream.
I was freaked so I ran down stairs and in spite of what I though she would say she just sat down next to me and tried to calm me down. Then my dad walked through the door and asked what was wrong. My mom told him and he was shocked I had even went that long without telling my mom that dream so here I am completely freaked out!
Sent in by Mary Wentz, Copyright 2008
Nightmares And A Shadow Creature
When I was about four years old my mom married this guy named Ken (totally hate him) so we moved into the house my great grandmother left for her.
Before my great grandmother died, the house felt OK, but when we moved in something was out of the ordinary. About a month after we moved my cat, jasmine, got hit by a car while I was at my dad’s. I thought it was a joke. They buried her in the backyard near the woods. I started having nightmares.
My first nightmare goes kinda like this: I was having my whole 5th grade class over for a field trip to my house. Jasmine was all bloody and had two moles with her. They both had bloody teeth. (I had gotten my new cat that I now own by then). They wanted to kill my new cat Moonlight. They all jumped at me while I was running with my beloved cat and I woke up screaming. I didn’t notice I was crying and sweating.
My room, like any teenagers, was a mess, so I had a family birthday coming up and was wrapping presents in my room. All of a sudden the tissue paper starting bouncing around like a frog. I got freaked and told my mom, she said it’s probably just the meds.
The next night I couldn’t sleep so I got up to get a drink of water, and I felt like something was staring at me real hard so I turned around to see a black shadowy creature moving towards me. I started shouting all these things, I remember only few things that I said. I told it to go away and that it wasn’t welcome here. Mom ran downstairs and the next morning she told me that I was pale white and she found me in the kitchen, and I was solid.
Sent in by Allie, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing
My Nightmare - Vision Of A Past Life?
Every now and then I have this reccurring dream of being in a cemetery in a long flowing evening gown and all of a sudden I hear running footsteps coming after me and saying I will find and kill you.
I hide in a coffin and this coffin is like the biggest one, the rest are all of those old fashioned coffins with the crosses engraved into them. Also, what was strange was that they were the size of babies.
I hide in the large one and soon I hear the footsteps passing me. I lay still as I can and about five minutes later I hear someone say,”it’s ok you can come out now I wont hurt you”. I raise up and look around. I am in the woods and I get out of the coffin and just collapse.
Then I wake up and I am laying on a couch surrounded by these coffins and embalming tools. I am still in my evening gown. I start to scream and my mind tells me that would not be a very wise decision because somebody is coming toward this room.
I have this dream all the time, and it is freaky because I am only 15 years old. Is this a vision of a past life?
Sent in by Bree, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing