My Past Life

From: Jessica (jessicacopeland16@msn.com)
Story type: Past life
Location: A Dream 
Source: Form Submission

Hi Everyone, About a month ago I had a dream, and after I had this dream { I woke up about 11:30 am in the morning } I was watching The Montel Show and he had Sylvia Browne on there talking about past lives and about what they mean, but it really didn't hit me until I went back into my room to lay down and think about that i figured that It must have been my past life, It was sooooooo real and felt like It was happening to me in my dream, I mean I completely forgot that I was asleep when I woke up or that I was even here in this world, It was that realistic.... So heres what the dream was about .....

It was around the time of the indians, the easiest way to explain it was Little House on the Prarie, and I was a daughter of the town mayor I guess because my dad was very important. I had a mother and a smaller sister and a brother. It was nighttime and i saw myself sneaking out of my house and running to the edge of town where there was a oak tree, with grasss all around it. that was where me and my boyfriend met under at night. He was tall and built, and had black hair and was perfect in every way, I felt so much for him.

Then the next day, around noon I guess, after I helped my mother, I went out there under the old oak tree to meet him. It was a beautiful spring day, with daises everywhere. I was in a sundress- type dress and my hair tied up in braids. That's where he told me he loved me and wanted me for hiself. That night he came over for dinner, Which I thought was strange because we didn't really get to have people over unless it was for my parents. Then we all went outside for some reason and he asked me to marry him right there. I of course said yes, i remember and i felt so strongly for him, it was like nothing i've ever felt here, but yet i could feel it in my dream.

Then tow days later i remember him coming over t oour house and telling my father to warn everyone because rumor was that the indians were going to attack our little village at dusty dark. So we spent all afternoon preparing and I was so scared. Right before it got dark,He told me he loved me and whatever happened, he would always be with me no matter what, and that we were going to get married and nothing could stop that. { By the way we panned to get married 2 days after this day.}So just as it got dark, there were some tall weeds like 20 feet away from our house and all of a sudden i heard them and saw their fire sticks coming toward us. I got my sister and brother out just in time before they torched our house. Then all of a sudden my soon-to-be husband ran out in the tall weeds, with all the men following with guns. I remember just sitting on the ground praying and crying and them ...like that it was over.

We waited for everyone to walk out of the weeds but Johnn never came out. Then I started to panic, so my mother got ahold of me and held me, as they brung his body out of the brush. They laid it right down by me, by the tree and i ran to it and started screaming.Then at his funeral under the oak tree i cried as i held his hand one last time and put the ring for him i had on his finger and said, "i'll always be with you, and wait for you, till I see you again in heaven." He was all I have ever known and loved, I would have died for him, the feeling I had from that i couldnt describe,and at least I'll know it when i fall in love, I never knew you could hurt that badly, that feeling i got from my dream felt so unreal, yet so familiar.It was so amazing and the most unreal experience thats ever happened to me.