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#61
09-28-2007, 10:33 AM
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I dream of my dad
I was a daddies girl but I wasn't a spoiled daddies girl. I fell for a guy and went to live with him. He was more well off than my family was and he did not like my family so my father and my relationship fell apart. We still spoke but it wasn't anything like it was in the past. On Christmas Eve '03 he told all of us that he had cancer. In Feb.'04 he died. In those few months we patched a small part of our relationship. I had recurring dreams of my dad all the time. Sometimes we are in a city, in the woods, with family, and alone but the end is always the same. In some shape, form, or fashion he was always dieing again. No matter how healthy he was in the begining of the dream he always died or was on deaths doorstep when I woke up. I would do everything I could to stop him from dieing but nothing helped. It wasn't a sudden death either, my dreams were basically me reliving my past. I would have this dream at least twice a week after my dad died. About a year ago the dreams stopped, then started again 6 months later, then stopped. Then just last night they started up again. We had a wonderful time hanging out riding on his motorcycle. Then before I woke up I (along with my siblings and my mom) drove my dad to the airport and when we got there it was I who was with him when he got on his plane. I did not see him get on his plane but we were at the plane and then the next thing I remember is he is not there and his plane is taking off. I don't know why my dreams have changed from him dieing to him being healthy and getting on a plane for Australia. I don't know why he was going but I do remember he said not to worry that he would be back for Christmas.
If anyone has an interpretation for this it would be greatly appreciated!     
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#62
09-29-2007, 08:13 AM
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Nothing to fear in the dark
I dreamt I was in my bedroom, it was dark, and I was digging under the bed while my diseased Grandmother sat on the bed watching me. I had a sense of dread and wrongness, wasn’t my Grandmother dead and shouldn’t I be afraid of the dark? I was pulling old jewelry from under the bed, pieces I had not seen since I was a child. It was mostly old gaudy junk jewelry, I found one piece I really liked, an orange butterfly pin, and looked up to my grandmother and said “see, there is nothing to be afraid of in the dark.”
Suddenly the room became pitch dark, and I was terrified, and then I was thrown down on the ground, and my Grandmother was pinning me down on my back. It was completely dark except for this horrible light on her face, the entire room was gone. My Grandmother was hideous; like my grandmother, but younger and with a demonically cruel fanged face. She was screaming at me, while this horrible sickly light illuminated her face, and I was screaming back in terror. This was a very disturbing dream for many reasons. I dream about my Grandmother often, perhaps once every couple months, and have never had a nightmare concerning her. Just pleasant dreams, although these dreams usually lead to a realization that she should not be here that leads to sadness. My Grandmother raised me, and I dearly miss her, and she would never have harmed me in real life. I also was disturbed by the overwhelming since of dread and utter fear that pervaded the dream, it was in the background the entire dream and exploded in the end in a torrent of terror, enough to wake me up screaming.
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#63
10-01-2007, 01:15 PM
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I have a question for someone. My friend died 1 month ago of an overdose and he was only 18 years old. He wanted to go out with me and i never got back to him to tell him anything. Then his mom calls me and tells me that he died. I never got a chance to tell him how i felt about him. Then the other night i had a dream about him and in my dream all he said was he is sorry and that was it. I didn't get to tell him anything. I just fell really bad because i really did love him and i found this out after he died and i never told him.
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#64
10-02-2007, 12:09 PM
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Hi Joan
Hello Joan,
I have just put my first post on here, read it and let me know if you would like to use it in your book. Regards Suptowngirl
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#65
10-03-2007, 01:00 AM
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My aunt passed about 6 months ago and her husband was still alive at the time of this dream. However, my aunt, was the live one and her husband was dead. We attended his funeral. This bugged me b/c honestly I never knew them that well. Within a few days of having this dream, my uncle passed away suddenly. Hope this helps out. Sincerely, Robin
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#66
10-04-2007, 09:49 PM
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My Dad
I had a dream about my father when he died last year. He died in Sept and I have always heard about people dreaming about loved ones who passed and for the longest time I did not dream about him I went to be everynight wishing I would and I have only had one dream about him since his death. I remember it like it was real, I seen him standing on the corner and I ran up to him and he looked like he use to look before he got cancer he had color in his face and it was full and he didnt have his oxygen tank or cane with him and he smiled and told me that he was ok and not to worry. I hugged him and told him I loved him and he told me he loved me to and I didnt want to let go but I woke up in tears. I took me almost two weeks before I even told anyone about the dream and even now when I think about it i still cry.
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#67
10-06-2007, 12:25 AM
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They never seem to actually speak,but..
Hi, Both of my parents have passed on. First my Father, I was nine. He came back to me only a few times, but each time he never really spoke words to me, it was more of a telepathic type of conversation. He told me "it's a secret, only you know, I'm not really dead" Each time he came to me it was the same way. No words, but I heard him anyway. It was the same with my Mother too. No words. A very blank kind of facial expression. Nothing real strange, or at least I don't remember anything to crazy! Its very comforting though. Good-Luck with your book!! Laura
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#68
10-08-2007, 02:38 PM
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I used to play in a band with a friend of mine who committed suicide a year ago. He left behind a few unfinished songs, and I have had a few dreams of him telling me not to leave music behind, that I was good enough to finish those songs without him. I even heard one of the songs in a dream once it was finished! The funny thing is, everyone who was close to him had a very particular dream of him just after he died. We were all able to keep a conversation with him in our dreams, which gave us the chance to ask him why he committed suicide, and he answered us all the exact same thing. I hope this helps you.
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#69
10-09-2007, 08:43 AM
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Waiting
Hello I am new here, just noticed your thread. I had a dream after my brother died that I was in a big field, it sloped into a hill and on top of the hill was a bench. At the bottom of the hill were trees like a forest. It had the atmosphere of being a visiting place. There was also a roman building to the one side, with columns and it had a stony look. I went towards the bench and my brother was there, at first though I did not recognise him as his hair had changed to ginger and his eyes brown. (He was dark with blue eyes). He greeted me and I recognised him by his feel. I asked him why he looked so different and he said because he chose to look this way right now. He bent towards me and we sat on the bench and he was explaining so much stuff to me but I have no memory of what he said, it just felt like he spoke to me the whole night.
In the morning my daughter said to me she had a dream of me and my brother and that he was leaning towards me on a bench and saying things into my ear while I stared forward. She also described the field and the forest but in her dream there were lots of benches with families visiting. 
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#70
10-11-2007, 06:25 PM
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Dreams of Decesed loved ones
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I have had several dreams about two deceased loved ones. The first dream I had on several occasions about my maternal grandmother. She died from Parkinsons disease when I was 23. I witnessed the horrors of what Parkinsons does to a person and it broke my heart to visit my Grandmother and watch her literally freeze before my eyes. After she died, on several occasions, I dreamt that I was with her at several locations - like shopping, etc. and I remember having a conversation with her saying how wonderful it was that she could actually talk again - she was unable to talk for quite awhile before she died. In my dream, we had a conversation about her and I both knowing that she was dead but had come back as I remembered her as a child. It was a very sad dream but a wonderful one because I did love her and still think of her often - although she has been dead for almost 25 years. The other dream about a loved one that I have had quite often is about my brother - who died 11 years ago. He was a year younger than me and died of complications from diabetes. It broke my heart when he died and I think of him everyday. My dream is always he and I doing something together and then me realizing in the dream that he's dead but is talking to me. I want to stay dreaming because I don't want to wake up and know he's still dead.
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