DREAMS THAT REALLY DO COME TRUE

I just wrote about a mystery language.

I dream some things that come true and they are not related in any way to falling or flying or the sort of dreams someone retells to a shrink on a couch.

I dream sometimes about real things that will happen or have happened already in a short period of time.

I tell my dreams to other people and they brush me off by saying "Ok, whatever!"  I stop telling people about them mainly because I hardly know enough people to even talk to.

I can sometimes feel a certain feeling about a dream that I think may come true.  I hold on to the thought and think about it for a while.  I try to remember the dream and later when it comes true, someone may call it De Ja Vu.  I call it recalling what I dreamed when it is actually happening.

This is one example , now I may be called a liar, but I am not lying and this event did happen and the entire world found out about it. 

I was living with my husband and 2 children at the time and they were in their teens. They would understand what I was talking about and even my husband knew and did not care at all as I explained details of a dream I had very vividly and I explained that I had a huge feeling that this event would actually happen and in fact it did about 2 weeks after I dreamed it.

I could not tell anyone because I knew no one would believe me, and I was not able to stop the tragedy that was going to happen.

I actually saw in my dream a large, very rich high looking high school.  I say a large room like a cafeteria or a library.  The school was in a rural area far away from any big city.  I saw the children and the school and I saw 2 men in trench coats with rifles or very large guns.

They entered the large room and began shooting the students in it. 


Now it may seem as if I am making this up now, but in fact I am not.  I did not know at the time if this would really happen but I told my husband and sons that I believed this would really happen and I did not know where this school was or when it would happen.

Two weeks later, I was right.  The Columbine High School massacre took place and I could not stop it.  I knew ,but how could I tell anyone?  I did not know the when or where. 

My family did not care, so I dropped the subject. 

I still have dreams that happen to me personally.   I don't really discuss them because I find nobody cares and dismisses me.

Honestly, I need to get to know a few more people to talk to about such subjects.  I feel as though I am alone and real caring people are hard to find. No one will listen.

I hope someone reads this and does care and will listen.