Dreams, Premonitions, Visions

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Story type: Channeling
Location: Los Angeles, California
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Thu Aug 30 14:26:56 2007

This might not completely count as a "ghost" story, for I have more than one. However, I could find no available category for my stories. I have had countless dream premonitions and even premonitions when I was awake. Also, I have sometimes seen visions of people, maybe ghosts, when I am unaware.

My friends and I are locked in this warehouse, surrounded by police cars. Panicking, I look around, finding a back door and yell out to them that I've found a way out. We all go out the door at once into this beautiful road. The road is sheltered by trees and the sun shines brightly. There were apartments on both sides of the street that stretched out infinitely to the right. On the left of the street, however, were adobe houses (let me mention that I had no clue what adobe houses were until I read about it later on). My friends vanished and I was left by myself. I looked around and saw this priest/ being (I still don't know, my grandma says its an angel) striding towards the left. It was wearing a white robe and a veil. I called out to it, but it ignored me and continued walking. I saw a red cross on the back of its robe before I woke up.

In my dream, I wake up in my room. I panic, feeling as if there was a fire (the house did not look as if it was on fire). I ran down stairs and heard my mom yelling from the temple, "The incense! The incense!". I run out the house. Suddenly, my dream-vision is presented with a picture (mosaic I believe) of Jesus with his hands forwards and a cross in the background. Cherubs held his robe and was all around the picture. Another picture was presented to me: the houses ashes with only a cross(The very cross that I have in my room) that survived.

I woke up in a half hysterical-fear.

The first part of this dream was hazy.

I was dueling this man (he kept changing to different people) with swords. I was beating him, but he soon tricked me into bending down. The sword went through my neck (at an angle, I still remember the feeling) and I felt real physical pain. Blood began gurgling up my throat, choking me. I died slowly. And I felt dying in my dream. However, when all the pain numbed, I felt... relieved. However, when I woke up, I felt no fear.

I was at a witch's house and wandering around. The witch told me that I was free to explore her house and do whatever I wanted. I found a bunch (I think six or ten, I'm not sure.) of door knobs and, curious, I picked one up. I was instantly transported to this hotel room, and I felt as if I was about to suffocate! There was the feeling that there was ghosts, but I couldn't see them. I ran out of the room quickly and returned back in front of the door knobs once again. I went through six of them and felt the same thing in each room, but on the sixth, I abruptly woke up in my dream in my room. (False awakening) My mom woke me up and took me to school as was usual. (I was still dreaming) When we were driving past Mt. Sac (in my dream) I suddenly remembered my dream (in my dream. This is getting confusing....) and started telling my mom. "Oh! Mom! I had this dream about a witch's house..."

I woke up for real and my mom was waking me up. She drove me to school. When we were driving past Mt. Sac, I remembered my dream, "Oh! Mom! I had this dream about a witch's house... Wait! I also dreamed of me telling you about my dream...."

(This dream was just like a bunch of pictures) First I saw smoke coming over diamond bar, then I saw this green origami swan. The last thing I saw in that dream was an eclipse (sun and moon...)

I woke up and went to school. There was smog/ smoke around the school, but I wasn't sure which. My friends all said that it was smoke. And in my dream I had dreamed of smoke over diamond bar.

During that same day, my friend, Ryan, showed us her origami swan that she had just begun. It was green, like the one in my dream.

Those are some of my weird dreams, but I have also had more than those. Actually, I have them almost every day. However, it is always just a part of my dream that happens in reality.

I'll move on to visions that I've seen of ghosts.

I was sitting in the living room, drawing, and I looked up as my uncle came in carrying his newly born son. As I looked up, however, I saw a black haired boy standing next to my uncle. They walked through him, and I blinked. He disappeared. At first I thought that maybe I was seeing my uncle's son when he grew older, but, now, I'm not so sure...

Then, there are these premonitions that are small and happen everyday. Everytime I think of something, a split second or millisecond later, someone says what I think or something happens that is what I was thinking. For example, my mother and I were at Fry's looking for a stereo. Nearby, a radio was on, playing music. Suddenly, as I was looking at a radio, I thought of Home Depot. There was no reason I should think of it, for I was, in fact, trying to remember my psychology notes. However, I did think it, and the next second, the radio's music stopped, playing a Home Depot advertisement. No need to mention that I was suitably spooked.

However, the ones that happen everyday are usually thoughts and speech. For example, I think of a subject, and then the conversation moves onto it, or someone else says exactly what I was going to say/thinking.

Thank you for reading my stories.