Hello everyone, I'm new here and this is my first post. After lurking for some time, I decided to join, as I have had quite a few weird and wonderful things happen to me throughout my life, which may(or maynot) be of interest to some. I seem to be one of those people that attracts the odd, for some reason.
The following story of a dream that came true , was not my own, but that of a friend of mine. Here goes:
I used to have these two friends. Debbie and Anne.
One day, Debbie called me, to tell me of a strange and disturbing dream she'd had , about our mutual friend, Anne.
In the dream, Anne was moving away and had put her house up for sale. Debbie was intersted in buying it and had gone round to have a look at it. The house was everything Debbie was looking for, except for one thing. One of the rooms was filled with gravestones.
Debbie told Anne that she'd like to buy the house, but the gravestones would have to be removed first. Anne replied that they would have to stay, as they were part of the property and that Debbie shouldn't worry about it, as she'd be needing them soon .
Debbie was really freaked out , about this dream and I tried to reassure her that it was just a dream and that it was probably just reflecting a sub concious fear , or something, but Debbie was convinced the dream was a bad omen of some sort. It turned out that she was horribly right.
Not long after,Anne was diagnosed with cancer and sadly, died a couple of years later.
A year after Anne's sad passing, Debbie's mother died suddenly, leaving Debbie devastated. She couldn't come to terms with it and suffered a complete breakdown , during which she tragically committed suicide.
The whole thing still freaks me out to this day , even though it happened several years ago , I still can't get my head around it.