Needed for new book: dream stories of deceased loved ones

[TINKERBELL]

hey guys, i am soooo confused, i have had two really weid dreams and they both have mt boyfreinds ex girlfriend in them? i used to be friends with her about 10 months ago, but since i got with her ex we dont speak she still sees his family now and then but?
can anybody help as i cant find anything? the first one was that she told us she was pregnant and the second was that i grabbed hold of her hair and pulled her down on the floor and then apolagised and hugged her! what does this mean? please help?!

[Loubees]

Hi i had a dream a few moneth back about my friend who passed away. After being to a mediuma nd never getting a message from her i asked the medium why and they said maybe your not ready to talk to her yet i ahd been suffering from severe depression. I started to get help and get better and i started to then deal with her death. I wasnt allowed to go toe the funeral but we did have a little gathering and i started to accept her death and started to talk to her in that same week she appeared in my dream. We were standing to gerther walking from open fields talking she told me not to regret those things i was thinking and beating myself up over she understands my reasons we were walking and she stopped and told me to keep walking to the end of the road (to which she pointed out in the distance) where there was a big beam of light and as i got to the end i turnt back ans she said "i am ok and safe here" and then she jsut disappeared ....

it was so comforting i had waited so long to hear that and it was so reassuring ever since i have talked to her like she never been gone some people must think im loony if they ever see me.

[daniellers84]

my mother passed when i was fourteen. there are two dreams i can remember. first when i was fourteen she showed up at my house in a old 50's style thunderbird. she came into my room walked around it inspecting my belongings while asking me questions about myself. i knew she was dead but i pretended she wasnt. then she said she had to go. and she walked out the door. i ran after her but i could see her getting in the thunderbird. my aunt stopped me and said no. then the car wasnt there.
second one was within the last two years. i was outside with my family sitting on a stair well. everyone was there. aunts, uncles, cousins and the babies. it was sunny and felt warm. everything was nice. i saw my mother in a white night gown walk under the stair well so i fallowed her into the house. family members int the house looked at me with worry like they knew she was there but were worried about me knowing. she sat in a darker corner and when i went over she stood up and whispered in my ear with her hands on my shoulders. the whisper was really a hundred whispers over lapping each other. they were things of love. then she kissed my cheek and walked out. this time i didnt run after her.

[Ashleymarie]

Hi!

My grandpa passed away a few weeks ago. Last night I dreamt that he was alive. I didn't remember in my dream that he was dead. I don't remember him speaking to me in my dream nor did I speak to him. I was just at his house and he was there? He was also very healthy in his dream. He looked like he did before he got cancer. When I woke up I wasn't sure if he was dead or not. Then I realized he was. It was very sad to realive finding out he was dead again.

[SANDISANDY]

Through Out My Life, Ive Had Many Dreams That Have Come True, Sometimes Day Dreams. The Most Recent One Was Of My Grandmother Who I Loved Very Much, She Taught Me Many Important Things. Well It Started On My B-day 3 Wks Ago. My Dad Calls Me To Wish Me A Happy B Day, And He Said To Call My Grandma Cause She Asked Him About Me And Wanted To Speak To Me. I Didnt Call Her That Day I Got Caught Up Doing Something Else And Totally Forgott About It. One Week Goes By And I Have A Very Intense Dream That Felt So Real. I Dreamed That My Grandmom Died And I Was Crying Over Her Coffin, Telling Her That I Was Sorry For Not Calling Her When She Wanted And I Regreted It. It Felt So Real. When I Woke Up That Morning After, I Called Her, She Had Been In The Hospital For 2 Days, She Said She Had A Stomach Infection And Had Bad Stomach Pains. I Was Very Worried. I Told Her To Call Me If She Gets Worse Or If She Needs Me. She Said Dont Worry, I'll Be Fine And She Thanked Me For Calling And Said That She Loved Me Very Much. One Week After That, Last Week, My Mom Calls Me And Said That They Found A Tumor In My Grandma's Stomach And Was Going To Do Surgery In 2 Days, I Fell To My Knees And Knew That She Was Not Going To Come Out Of The Surgery, I Told My Mom That She Was Not Going To Make It. Mom Said Dont Worry Its Not Major Surgery She Will Be Fine. I Was Really Upset And Crying Uncontrollably, So I Called My Grandma, She Sounded Fine To Me, She Said Dont Worry, Just Pray For Her And How She Appreciated So Much That I Called And She Said She Loved Me About 20 Times, And That She Wishes The Best For Me In Life, And Good Luck In Everything I Do, I Told Her That I Was Sad Because She Was Sick And I Had A Dream About Her, She Said " A Dream?" "dont Worry About Me". After I Hung Up, I Said That Was The Last Time I Would Hear Her Voice. She Had Surgery The Next Day And Died Last Friday, On Aug 31, Complications From Surgery. I Started Making Plans To Go To Her Funeral The Night She Died. I Had Another Dream That Night, It Was So Vivid, I Was At Her Viewing In Her House, She Was In The Coffin. Woke Up With Such Sorrow, Sadness, I Was Crying For Hours. The Next Day, I Could Not Get A Flight Out To P.r. At All. There Was Nothing I Could Do, But I Think She Didnt Want Me To See Her Like That. I Dont Regret Not Being At The Funeral, Im Glad That I Got To Talk To Her And Tell Her I Love Her Very Much.
I Have Dreams With Different People And Different Situations That Come True But I Wouldnt Know Until The Situation Atcually Happens, Sometimes I Act On My Dreams Like With Grandma, Others I Dont Think Twice About It And Dont Realize That It Was Important Until It Came True.

[libraopal]

I HAD A DREAM AND IT WAS VERY DITURBING AND I DONT KNOW WHAT TO THINK


MY MOTHER AND I WERE COMING HOME FROM BEING OUT AND A MALE WAS BY OUT HOSUE WITH A FRUIT STAND...HE STARTED SLICING GASHES INTO MY MOM...I WAS CRYING AND THROWING FRUIT AND HIM...I TRIED TO SCREAM BUT COUDNT IT WOULDNT COME OUT...AND MY MOM WAS TAKING EVERY BIT OF WHAT WAS GOING ON...


IM SCARED I STAYED UP THE WHOLE NIGHT CRYING AND I CANT STOP THINKING ABOUT IT PLEASE HELP

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[vinny80]

Here is one for you, when my cousin passed away I had five dreams of him, also I heard a certain song that he was buried to on the radio at the same time everyday. In my dream I was in another world it looked like ours but it was composed up of different parts of our world in one. I had to pass like a check point in order to go pass and see my cousin. I spent sometime with him and knew he was ok. He then took me to a seen in which he showed me my sister had gotten in trouble at the border of Mexico, but was released. After the dream I called my sister a week later and told her of the dream. She then proceed to ask if she had told me she had gotten in trouble at the border. I told her she never said anything to me. It just shows me that my cousin has his eyes on us.

[victoria]

Hi
My father died in 1985
shortly thereafter I had a dream in which on a warm summer day I did some shopping and then arrived at my fathers apartment (this was not an actual place he had lived) I tidied up for him and prepared lunch all the while I was doing this I was talking to him just general chit chat and getting replies but he never showed himself staying in the shadows, when lunch was ready I carried it out onto the balcony which overlooked some playing fields and a tennis court, the groundsman was mowing the grass and the smell of freshly mowed grass was very strong. I called my father out for his lunch and he joined me although I couldnt really see him because of the sunlight in my eyes. It was so peaceful and warm on the balcony we had a wonderful lunch and as I told him it was time for me to go I woke up. I could still smell the freshly mowed grass and one side of my face was still warm and glowing from the sun shining on it.

I didnt dream of him again until in 1995 my youngest brother died.

A few weeks later I dreamt that I was going somewhere by train and got off at the london station 'Clapham junction' this is a major station with lot of double platforms
which have waiting rooms or buffet rooms in the centre. As I walked up the stairs to my platform I saw my father getting off a train that had just pulled in. I was very surprise but pleased to see him. We decided to go into the buffet and get some tea. there was a young man with him who stayed almost hidden behind my father as if he where a shy child. We all sat down and I had the normal sort of where are you off to its been ages sort of conversation. Then a train was announced and my father and the young man got up. ' this is our train' said my father and we all walked out onto the platform together. I hugged my father and said goodbye suddenly as they boarded I realised that the young man was my brother and that he was quite sad. I hugged him and told him not to worry and that everything would be ok.
he smailed and got onto the train my father said ' dont worry I'll take good care off him' and also boarded the train in the doorway he paused and turned he asked me to go with them ' go on come with us it will be fun ' he said but I looked at the clock and knew I didnt have time to make the journey. ' never mind he said and they hung out of the window waving like mad as the train pulled out of the station. I that point I knew I really should have gone with them and was filled with such regret and anger at myself for not going.
I woke up in tears with a deep feeling of loss and regret.

I have never dreamed of either of them since that time.
Victoria

[September's child]

This is not a dream, but a true story that you may be able to use. If so, or if you need anything else, pm me for the info. I would be glad to help.

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My uncle passed away suddenly a few years ago. My mother was devasted over the news. The funeral would take several days, because an autopsy was needed, and his body also needed to be flown from Texas to West Virginia. The evening after he had died, I was talking to my mom on the phone and she was telling me what my aunt had told her about the morning he died. As my mom is describing to me that he got up and walked through his apartment, I looked up and saw him standing in my living room doorway. I was taken aback, but not scared. I saw him clearly, looked away and he was gone. I did not mention this to my mom, because I wasn’t sure what I was suppose to do with it. I couldn’t figure out why he had came to my house. Why me? Even though when I was younger, he and I were close, I still couldn’t figure out why me?

I held on to this information for a few days, not sure what I was suppose to do with it, but knew I had to tell someone- the urge was there. While at work on a break, I started to tell a close friend of mine, and a feeling came over me that he wasn’t the one I was suppose to tell. So I kept quiet. All evening, I tried to figure out who?, who am I suppose to tell that I saw Steve in my living room that day after he died?

Finally, it came to me, my mom. I called her on the phone immediately after I figured it was her. I told her that I had something to tell her and that I needed her full attention. I explained all of the above to her; that as she told me the events of the morning of his death, he walked into my living room. That I had started to tell other people the story, but was 'told' not them, they aren't the ones I am suppose to tell. She started crying, and then proceeded to tell me the following -

She said that after she heard the news of his death, she didn’t know if he was right with God, had he made his peace? Would he spend the rest of the hereafter in Heaven. She told me that she had asked God “ If Steve is right with you , please show me a sign.” She said that she asked God specifically, let me ( her) see him. Let me know that it is not my imagination, and that I truly know that it is him I am seeing. She said she went on to ask that she see him in daylight, not in the dark or dream, so that there would be no confusion in her mind. She said she was very specific in her request to God.

We still aren’t sure why I was the chosen one, but knew that God worked through me to give my mom the answers she needed to lay her brother to rest, and that she could be at peace doing it.