Possible Future Romance.

Friday 7th April 2006

This happened to me just the other night. I was just getting into bed when I saw a vision of a women no older than 23 or 24 and she was a brunette. We was lying down on the bed and she was sitting up in front of me. I could see all around the room and there was some kind of chest of draws in the distant part of the room. I think that was either pink or brown, I’m certain it was brown. She had pink knickers and she was laughing – she seemed so happy. The image was so vivid. What makes this so strange is that my mum saw an image of a similar women the next day, but I think that might be unrelated to be honest.

Victorian School Master.

I just experienced this. I was walking into my bathroom to fill up my glass of water when I smelled this musty, old book smell. I couldn’t work out where it was coming from. I think I was visited by my great granddad who was a Victorian school teacher. My mum often smells him around the place. This is the first time I’ve ever smelled him around. I wonder why he visited?????

The Disappearing Man.

This is a strange one for me. Today I was walking to a friends house. I went my usual route. I walk through an Ally way which is about 150 Metres long. As I entered the ally way there was a man walking his dog. I didn’t think anything of it. I looked down at the ground for no more than a second, and when I looked up the man has disappeared without a trace. The ally way has only two entrances, the one I entered through and the one I was going to exit from. There is a 7Ft high wall all the way down the length of the ally way and a 1 Metre ditch on the other side of the path, and on the other side of the ditch another 7Ft high wall. There is one more entrance half way down the path way entering into a school, however this was a Sunday and the gate was locked and there was no one else around. I couldn’t workout where this man had gone? was he and his dog a Ghost?

The Ship Room.

From my Earliest memories………

Reincarnation: A being who once lived on earth and died to be re-born as another person. Does this actually happen? Have some of us been here before? I believe I have been here before. When I was very very young, I knew things that only adults seemed to know, like place names and a sense that I have done things before. As you grow older, these feelings become a distant memory. Have I been here before? I know that I remember when I was young being in my Nan’s house, and the smallest room in there reminded me of a cabin in a ship……. But how? I’ve never been on a ship, and at the age I’m talking about, not knowing what a ship even is. So how? I have a fear, a fear that has been with me all my life, I shudder when I think about it and that is the ‘black’ hull of a ship. I’m not saying I was on the Titanic when she sunk, but when I see clips from the film Titanic of the Hull raising out of the water, I feel this strong sense of emotion that I cannot describe that I’ve seen that for real. Again, not the titanic, but certainly a ship with the same sort of styling. I know, this sounds weird, but it’s true.

So……. Have I been here before? I think I have.

The House with an Evil Spirit.

This Happened when I was about Four Years old

This story goes back to my childhood from when I was about four years old. Everything I’m about to write actually happened and I can remember this like it was yesterday and still scares me up to now. I was brought up in a house not more than quarter of a mile from where I know live. The house always had a bad vibe. During one evening, I had been put to bed and all I can remember is something grabbing my legs and pulling under the sheets and then touching me in a very unlikable place. I was terrified. This happened a few times in my brief stay in that house. Now I can assure you it was no one from my family, because when I told my mum what had happened just recently, she told me that the same thing happened to my biological father. He was in bed during one afternoon and he was ‘like me’ pulled under the sheets, apparently he jumped out of the bed and ran out into the street naked screaming. This is a terrifying and horrific memory from my childhood. Many other dark and sinister things happened in that house – too painful to think about.

Girl from my dreams.

A Dream from my childhood.

When I was very young, I had a dream about a red-headed beauty of a women – I guess that’s why I like Alyson Hannigan. I dreamt that i was about the age I am now and that I was getting out of a car and I walked around the other side of the car and opened the door for this women, we then went in to what looked like a restaurant. She was dressed in a beautiful dress and I was in a tux. I know this was one dream, many many years ago, but this dream captivated me nearly all my life. Even now I can see her in my dreams…..

Ok, I know this isn’t quiet in the genre of things, but I thought I’d add it in anyway. I’ve never actually told anyone that dream. When I was growing up I met this girl in Middle School who I guess reminded me of her and I tried to chase her, but in my silly way I made her hate me. I was so shy of this girl, I never got to tell her how I felt. When I was a bit older (in high school) I had many opportunities to tell this girl I liked her, but I again kept messing things up, so much so that I couldn’t ever look her in the face because I was so shy. I soon got over her and found that by the time I started working, I once again fell for a Red Headed lass, and once again I messed it up. I guess I’m just not cut out for relationships with the girls I like the most. I guess I’m just not cut out for relationships full stop.

The Girl in the Well.

No, this isn’t from the film – ‘The Ring’. But I did once dream about this girl in a well for about three nights in a row. Like the story above, the dream was repeated exactly the same for all three nights. I dreamt of this girl with blond or possibly brown hair, and she was screaming at first, but then she said to me that ‘she was ok now’. The well was dark, it felt like an industrial building, i could see the walls, they had dark green or blue paint, and there were chains hanging up. It was a horrible dream. And I just wanted to help this girl. She was a pretty girl. On the news on the third day a girl was found dead in a well in an abandoned factory somewhere up north of England. It freaked me out for weeks.

The train Dream.

Story from a few years ago.

This goes back to a dream I had a few years ago which I can only describe as a premonition of some kind, it’s happened to me a few times but this was the scariest. Usually if I dream about the same subject for two or more nights, it usually (for some unknown reason) happens in real life. On this particular occasion, I started having strange dreams about a train. From what i can remember, the train started off like some kind of bullet train, which looked a little like the Euro-train, I kept seeing this train from all different angles as the nights went on. The train started changing colour from a darkish train to a white(ish) silver colour. But the beginning of the train (the nosecone) end always remained the same. As the nights went on, the location of the train settled. It kept crashing into a bridge, this particular bridge was just around the corner from where I live, I don’t know why it was there, but my dreams linked it to that place. Picture of the Train Station Near Me These dreams went on the two weeks solid, every single night the same dream of the same train crashing into the same bridge. It really started to worry me. On the 14th night, literally 2 weeks after the dreams began, it was reported on the news, that a train, which was of the same colour and description had crashed into a bridge in the middle of France. This obviously freaked me out a bit. But from that night onwards, their where no more dreams about trains. From what I can remember, only a few people died, the bulk of the passengers survived. But it was so strange that something so similar to what i was dreaming over and over again came true. I’m not a psychic, but I know that when I dream something over and over again, it means that it is going to happen. Which is really weird!