I knew that I was dreaming. I had accompanied my mother to a picnic. I remember seeing the bus of a certain school, and remember buying a bottle of Pepsi. My mother had asked why I hadn't bought two bottles, and I had replied that one bottle would work. Then, I remember walking through a stony path to a room and one of my mother friend and colleague, emerge out of it. I also remember playing badminton with him. But my dream ended, there.
After a couple of weeks, I had forgotten about the dream, when the topic of my Mom's annual College Staff picnic came up, and she asked me to accompany her. We went to the countryside, and I walked the same mile that I did in my dream, to buy Pepsi. When I returned to the resort, I remember seeing the yellow school bus, with the name of the same school I had seen in my dream. (The name of the school is not mentioned for obvious reasons) Then Mom asked me the same question, "Why didn't you buy two?". I replied, "One would work." That's when the memory of my dream hit me. I stuttered and sat down. But, she asked me to get the same colleague I had seen in the dram. I asked, "Where is he?" She told me his room number and directions to get to his room. (The resort was built over a huge area, so each room was a cottage and veiled by wilderness). I walked down a gravely path. And, then, when I was about to knock, the guy just walked out. Later, he came up to me told that everyone was playing badminton, and asked if I wanted to join. I did.
I don't know what to make of this dream. Honestly, I don't believe I'm psychic. But, this was too real to be just a coincidence. I suspected that I dreamt a similar thing, about a picnic and my mom and her colleague popped into it. And, when I really went to the picnic, my mind made up things, and made me believe that I had a premonition, or whatever. But, I recalled the dream and the incident again and again, but the facts remain the same. I saw in dreams exactly what I did later. I mean, it could have just me doing stuff like I saw in a dream. But, how do you explain the bus, the resort and my Mom asking to fetch the guy? HELP!
Some additional information, I have lucid dreams. Sometimes, I have normal dreams, which I cannot control, and then I have lucid dreams, where I can make things pop up, or travel and fight. Or change a nightmare, into a happy dream, by ensuring a happy ending. Sometimes I sleepwalk. My mom sometimes finds me sleeping on the couch, or under the bed (LOL...!), and once, I woke up huddled next to her. When I was younger, I used to have the same dreams over and over again. Even, now, I often dream the same things. I checked that the real picnic event was indeed real, and not just a very, VERY vivid dream.
I would be grateful, if someone helps me!
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I was afraid, most would brush me off...
Tera,
This dream of mine is the only one that I lived out... 😕...
I had others, but for some reason, I can't remember... I am racking my brains...But, its coming empty...
I recall that I experienced another similar situation, which I had seen in a dream...But, I can NOT remember neither the dream, nor the real experience...
I'm not forgetful... At all... And I usually remember my dreams...
Lately, I have been having these strange dreams... They feel so real... Right down to even the minute details...And, I can always control them... But that's probably just lucid dreaming...
And, is it weird if I have a dream, while I am already dreaming...? I mean, I'm not sure how to describe it... A dream in a dream... 😕
No, I am not obsessed with Inception...
P.S.: Thank you for giving me your email address...:D...I swear I won't spam you...:P
Gojji,
No offense, but that's a really weird name...But, its cool...
😁
Anyway, this has been the only instance I have had a precognitive dream that I recall...But, as I stated earlier... I remember having other such dreams and living them out...But, can't recall the dreams or the experiences... Its like there's a blank spot in my memories...
And, your answer helped...
And, for additional information, some of dreams are very repetitive...And, I can pick back up where I stopped... (suppose I was woken up)
How can I work on my dreams?