i'm doing this as a leap of faith. i'm not a quack, a freak, nor do i think i'm psychic. about 5 years ago, i had a dream about being in a bathroom in a girl. she was bent over the toilet, fixing something inside. though dreams are supposed to be b&w, i distinctly recall a beige color on the walls, though i've never seen this bathroom before. the only reason i found the dream memorable is because everything in it happened as if it were tv, and i had no control of anything, just watching everything play out, plus i saw everything through my eyes (no out of body camera angles). but more importantly, i had this "feeling", this certainty that what i saw was real and not a dream. the next dream was being in the back seat of a car, driver side, with the girl from the bathroom driving, and a girl with long black hair in the front passenger seat. we made a right turn off a highway onto a side street, with a McDonalds on the right. that's it. years went by, and i forgot about these dreams. i should note at this time that everything in these dreams are in perfect clarity except for faces. they are, for lack of a better word, fuzzy. years later, i meet a girl, and long story short we fall in love and start dating. a few months into the relationship, i'm asleep one night and i have another future dream. she and i are off the Interstate, which state i don't know. it's a bright and sunny afternoon. we park on the side of some clothing store. she tells me she's walking up the road to a restaurant, one of those TGIF type places. i tell her i'm going to look around the clothing store. as i'm looking around the store, i get this dreadful feeling that something's incredibly wrong. i quickly leave the store and walk up the road to find my lady. i walk into the restaurant, and there she is, waving to me, sitting at a table with two gentlemen. as i walk to the table, that's when it hits me. "i've been here before. I've dreamt about this place. I saw this place in a dream many years ago. wait, aren't i..." and then i'm "pulled" out of the dream and i wake up.
a short time after this, my gf and i move into an apartment together. months go by. one day, our toilet chain breaks. i tell her that i'm not sure how to fix it. she gets mad at me and decides to fix the chain. as i'm watching her fix the toilet, i notice that the bathroom walls are a creamy beige...oh...my...gahd. everything is perfect. the lights above the mirror. the shower curtain. her position kneeling on the floor. even my position is perfect. but i don't mention anything to her.
a month or two after that, we get a roommate, a girl. we go out to eat, and on our way home, we decide to take the usual route. as we make the turn onto the side street, i notice the mcdonalds outside. then i notice the roommates long black hair, and then...you know the rest. that's when i had to tell my gf about these unorthodox dreams. i tell her about the first two, and she believes me. then i tell her about the interstate dream and tell her to never forget, never forget. usually, the future dreams i have are about nothing, tiny little moment in time. almost as if i'm reminding myself that it's still there. i have had a couple of dreams though, that scare the crap out of me.
at this time i must get some sleep. i'll attempt to check this web site tomorrow but i will say this. if anyone would like to read more about my situation (serious inquiry, i'm not here to be ridiculed), i'd be happy to share everything. i'm very afraid and wish to stay anonymous though.
a polygraph (or a hundred polygraphs) would prove that i believe what i say 100%. which means i'm either completely insane (and functioning), or that i do dream about the future.
aksemeska
P.S. One hint about the future. At some point between 2012-2016, giant gas signs you see on the interstate will not advertise prices. They'll simply say "Yes" or "No". Yes means maybe, and no always means no.
a short time after this, my gf and i move into an apartment together. months go by. one day, our toilet chain breaks. i tell her that i'm not sure how to fix it. she gets mad at me and decides to fix the chain. as i'm watching her fix the toilet, i notice that the bathroom walls are a creamy beige...oh...my...gahd. everything is perfect. the lights above the mirror. the shower curtain. her position kneeling on the floor. even my position is perfect. but i don't mention anything to her.
a month or two after that, we get a roommate, a girl. we go out to eat, and on our way home, we decide to take the usual route. as we make the turn onto the side street, i notice the mcdonalds outside. then i notice the roommates long black hair, and then...you know the rest. that's when i had to tell my gf about these unorthodox dreams. i tell her about the first two, and she believes me. then i tell her about the interstate dream and tell her to never forget, never forget. usually, the future dreams i have are about nothing, tiny little moment in time. almost as if i'm reminding myself that it's still there. i have had a couple of dreams though, that scare the crap out of me.
at this time i must get some sleep. i'll attempt to check this web site tomorrow but i will say this. if anyone would like to read more about my situation (serious inquiry, i'm not here to be ridiculed), i'd be happy to share everything. i'm very afraid and wish to stay anonymous though.
a polygraph (or a hundred polygraphs) would prove that i believe what i say 100%. which means i'm either completely insane (and functioning), or that i do dream about the future.
aksemeska
P.S. One hint about the future. At some point between 2012-2016, giant gas signs you see on the interstate will not advertise prices. They'll simply say "Yes" or "No". Yes means maybe, and no always means no.
