I'm never awake when I have these premonitions. My first experience was as a child I would dream my next day down to the detail. In 1991 our town had a tornado. I knew it was to happen, the time, the date, and where the tornado would venture. I told my neighbor, but no one listens to a kid. As I got older the mundane dreams continued. I shrugged them off or laughed. Often I had the upper hand in conversations because I knew how others were going to react. The next big event was my wedding. I didn't have a date or time. That all seemed fuzzy. I saw my future husband's face clearly down to the freckle (in my dream). I was 13 and hadn't met anyone yet. I did marry the man in my dream. We have had a great life together thus far. He's pretty amazing as men go. Now for the bad. Time passed and I thought no more premonitions/visions. Out of nowhere, Nov 2004, I dreamt I was hugely pregnant with a little boy. I was due in three days time. I had the strongest urge to name this child after my father. This would be odd for me since I met the man one time in 24 years. I knew waking up the dream was foretelling my bio-father's pending death. I told my sister to go check on him. He died days later. His girlfriend blamed me. I didn't give him a heart attack. I hadn't had contact with him in eight years. The next person was my cousin. I dreamt he was fighting for his life. This dream shook me to my core because this guy was a brother to me. I told him and his wife about my vision. He thought it would be "a hoot" to go on his birthday. He told me he was tired. I didn't realize he was having so many problems maintaining his health. He had a wife which liked to separate the family from him. I told him happy birthday at 4:30am and checked on him. He said he was okay but again tired. He took a nap. At 8am he was rushed to the hospital, pronounced DOA. My last major dream was my aunt and grandmothers passing. My aunt was the youngest of the "mama" generation for our family. I found myself in a wrecked car and the death was my own. I was escorted by a 50's police officer to my granny's old apartment where my aunt greeted me first. She was very calm like passing away was fine. Then I met with my granny for a long conversation. I was screaming about my kids and she told me to get over it. She was big on just dealing with what is going on. The dream ended with my husband and daughter joining me in the afterlife. My aunt passed away 2 weeks after my dream and my grandmother followed her that same year. I've been terrified for my life. I'm not sure if I had to be placed in the hereafter in order to see them (then comforted myself w/my immediate family being there) or if I am in danger. I have two more years before my car accident if my vision is true. I have banned all car rides. I'm seriously not taking any chances. I want to see my daughter grow to an adult. Her death was horrific. A woman beat her to death for peeing in a bed. She was six years old in the dream. She is four now. She has bladder spasms in real life. I must stay alive to keep that from happening.
I had an experience where while half asleep I felt like an african american child was trying to control my body. I felt the pain of a gunshot in my back during the episode. My whole body shook much akin to a medical seizure. I don't have any medical conditions. This was after speaking to my neighbor for a few seconds. Her hand grazed mine as she took her mail from me (postman mixed it up). I didn't allow her to touch me after that. He son was much to aggressive for me to handle. I feel awful knowing she thinks I don't like her.: (I can't go through that much vomiting and crying again.
I dreamt Jen Aniston was pregnant. I posted that to my Twitter. My dream she was pregnant in May. I can only imagine that was her conception. I NEVER dream about strangers especially celebrities.
I had an experience where my cousin visited me in snoozeville. He was begging and crying for me to rescue his daughters. He wanted me to get into the car and go get them. He even showed me where the mother had taken them. I cried telling him I couldn't legally take them.
I don't have true to life's all the time. I seem to be able to separate the truth from nonsense much as I do in waking life when a person is lying to me.
My other scary experience seemed to be from the past. I was in what I knew to be my home even though I wasn't alive in 1940's. I had five children. Three girls and two boys. We were dragged from our warm beds into the freezing cold by men with swastikas on the sides of their heads. I remember the men being young, 20's, very blonde, low cut, almost shaved heads. We were taken to a little hut, stripped down bare, and given baths with this soap that cut into our skin. After the bath we were all raped. They didn't care that they were only children/babies. My husband was taken elsewhere and I heard a shot. They then put what felt like burlap sacks on us, took the kids out of my site, then I received a gunshot to the head. I had three last breaths. I then awoke in my real life. This is hard one for me because even now the pain feels like a memory.
I don't tell many people this stuff. I'm not crazy or schizo (sp?). I carry about my life quite normally and boring. Just every once in awhile these things hit me like a truck. I think I was brought here by my cousin. He seems to be hanging around me.:) My hub dreamt he was on a roadside assistance job for semis with my cousin. He woke up to tell me about his dream five seconds after I typed in "Premonitions from Dreams" into google. Hub doesn't have "the gift" as my mama called it. He only gets messages if I am laying on him. My cousin was his best friend of many years. We lost greatly when he passed. We haven't quite healed yet.
I did not see my mother's sister passing this past Christmas. I had to deal with that full on pain without prep. She was poisoned by a hospital after surgery. CO2 instead of oxygen flooded her system. I don't know all the medical stuff, but it wasn't suppose to happen.
Well folks that is it. I'm an atheist which may seem old to some. Think about multiverse theory for a second. In our own XP just watching television: Have you ever watched the same show in two different rooms? Often the broadcast is a little bit behind on one TV. You come to the next room where you have to repeat the dialogue/event on the show for about 30 seconds to a minute. What if our lives are playing out on multiple universes? Wouldn't we then have the connection to know past, present, and future?
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