Post by Leon on Mar 3, 2007 18:52:32 GMT -5
Ok, so today, my parents went to Kentucky to look at a house. Well my mom wanted me to go with, and I kept saying no. Well, they went and took pictures and stuff, and came back. I was horrified. The house that they wanted to buy was similar to one I dreamed about 3 times, but the one I dreamed about was 1 floor bigger, and above ground. The actual landscape around the house was the same as in my dream, again, the only thing different about the real house was it was all above ground, and instead of the basement , it had the ground floor, middle floor, and attic. This was my dream:
We drive up the driveway, but there is only 4 of us. My step-father isn't there. I don't know why, but he isn't there. Maybe it was because he never married my mom in my dream, or maybe he was deceased.
But we all got out of the car, about to move in, pulling suitcases out of the van. Well, the house looked nice, but something was off. Everyone walked into the house, my mother, then me, then my sisters.
I felt something evil, and bad there. But it was heavy, it saturated everything around me, and felt as though it hovered around me, and as though it was just...everywhere, it felt big whatever it was.
I told my mom I didn't feel comfortable in that house. I told her that something didn't feel right. She didn't believe me. She told me to stay one night in the house and see what I thought of it.
So we stayed that night. I didn't get any sleep at all, the presence kept me awake. In the morning I told my mom to start packing, whatever was in the house was worse.
We all started to pack, and I tossed my stuff in my suitcase, then went to get my clothes, and whatever was in the house, seemed to leave a peace of itself in the clothes...then I slowely reached over to my suitcase, and I felt it in the rest of my stuff.
I ran downstairs and grabbed my mom by the hand. I told her that whatever was in the house, left a part of itself with our things, I told her that we needed to leave our stuff, everything, just leave everything because we can replace it. And as we all ran outside and got to the van, I felt the presence get worse, like really, really bad. It was deffinatley going to do something to us. And then somebody wanted to go back in to get something, and they did, so I went back in after them. But then I woke up.
I've had this dream 3 times, each time it was the exact same. Can anybody tell me what this dream means? Or at least tell me, what the hell could that presence have been? It felt too real to just be a dream. I have felt things in a dream, I have seen things in my dream, but nothing that felt this real, and nothing that felt so strong with me. Could something have really happned?
We drive up the driveway, but there is only 4 of us. My step-father isn't there. I don't know why, but he isn't there. Maybe it was because he never married my mom in my dream, or maybe he was deceased.
But we all got out of the car, about to move in, pulling suitcases out of the van. Well, the house looked nice, but something was off. Everyone walked into the house, my mother, then me, then my sisters.
I felt something evil, and bad there. But it was heavy, it saturated everything around me, and felt as though it hovered around me, and as though it was just...everywhere, it felt big whatever it was.
I told my mom I didn't feel comfortable in that house. I told her that something didn't feel right. She didn't believe me. She told me to stay one night in the house and see what I thought of it.
So we stayed that night. I didn't get any sleep at all, the presence kept me awake. In the morning I told my mom to start packing, whatever was in the house was worse.
We all started to pack, and I tossed my stuff in my suitcase, then went to get my clothes, and whatever was in the house, seemed to leave a peace of itself in the clothes...then I slowely reached over to my suitcase, and I felt it in the rest of my stuff.
I ran downstairs and grabbed my mom by the hand. I told her that whatever was in the house, left a part of itself with our things, I told her that we needed to leave our stuff, everything, just leave everything because we can replace it. And as we all ran outside and got to the van, I felt the presence get worse, like really, really bad. It was deffinatley going to do something to us. And then somebody wanted to go back in to get something, and they did, so I went back in after them. But then I woke up.
I've had this dream 3 times, each time it was the exact same. Can anybody tell me what this dream means? Or at least tell me, what the hell could that presence have been? It felt too real to just be a dream. I have felt things in a dream, I have seen things in my dream, but nothing that felt this real, and nothing that felt so strong with me. Could something have really happned?