Let me just start of by saying I have some really crazy dreams! It all started when I was little. I had a dream that I was running in the park and all of a sudden I saw and old lady crying. She was very beautiful even though she was really old. Her skin was glowing and her dress was white but looked as if it was made out of light. When I asked her what was wrong she said it was my grandpa. That he just passed away and right when she said that, I woke and I told my family. Everyone was mad at me. They said how can you say that. And then about 30 minutes later we got a phone call from the hospital that my grandpa passed away.
My second dream happen when I was in 10th grade. I had a dream that I was walking down a white road. And on each side of the road there where corpses. That where rotten and they where rapped in plastic bags but there heads where sticking out and there eyes where still moving and every time I would get close to a body it would stare at me and when I got half way down the road, that old lady was waiting for me. It was the same one I saw when I was 9years old. She grabbed me by the arm and took me the rest of the way. But this time she didn't say a word. When we got to the end of the road there was a white body bag. She pointed towards the bag giving me the signal to open it, I was scared but I did it. When I opened it my aunt was in the bag, dead and her face was very purple. When I closed the body bag I woke up right away it was 7am and at 9am my aunt died.
In my 3rd dream I was driving a car. And that lady was sitting in the passenger seat. She pointed towards the road. When I looked it was my best friend crossing the street with an older man. I looked back at her and she pointed at the man. And when I looked back at the road I hit the man with the car. When I looked back at her she had a smile on her face. And then when I woke up my friend called me later in the afternoon telling me that his uncle died. He was hit by a car as he was crossing the street. Wow I was so shocked. But I didn't tell him about my dream, come on what would he think of me.
But what do these dreams mean and who is that lady that I always see before someone is about to die?
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Stacey