Hi Friends!
Is it appropriate now to send in another one of my dreams tale? :roll:
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SONU GOPI :roll:
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Hi Friends!
Is it appropriate now to send in another one of my dreams tale? :roll:
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SONU GOPI :roll:
ya sonu gopi :)
Early one morning I got up from my sleep feeling really confused, tired and lethargic. I have been “travelling” a long way in my strange dream. I woke up and saw the time was 4.30am. My normal time to wake up and get ready for school is at 6.00am. I just lay awake scared to close my eyes to sleep again - afraid that the strange dream might continue from where it was left…this has happened to me so many times before – so for a 11 years old girl I was really confused not knowing what was happening to me.!
Sleep wasn’t coming so I started to recollect what I had dreamt… I saw my family and I travelling south of Malaysia from Kuala Lumpur heading towards my uncle’s residence. My uncle had passed away (my mom’s BIL) and in the dream I remembered my father saying that he had died of a heart attack.( Frankly speaking, I didn’t know what it meant then!)
As soon as we reached there I saw a big crowd gathered outside the compound. I could see dark green tents with bright yellow lights from one end to the other. As I stepped out of the car, I ran towards the house. I saw the crowd breaking into two rows and made a path for me in the middle to make it easier for me to run up the staircase. I was using a grey frock with black lace trimming. As I was running along the path the ground was quite wet due to some rain earlier – I tripped and fell but I was lifted up by strong hands and the man dusted the dirt from my dress telling me “ Slowly dear child, be careful”. I remember murmuring “thank you uncle” but didn’t see his face. I climbed up the stairs (someone saying "turn to your left"!) and I turned to my left - there in the hall, I say my uncle lying in the coffin with my aunt and cousins around him. My aunt was using a light yellow nylex saree with tiny multi-coloured floral designs. I went closer and kissed him (uncle) on his cheek and I heard a good friend of aunt (aunty Madhavi) instructing me to sit next to her. I do remember crying too but suddenly I got up from the terrible nightmare with tears flowing down my cheeks.!
I now heard noises in kitchen so I knew my mother has got up. I slowly got out of my bed and the clock indicated 5.30 am. I went into the kitchen I saw my mother and I started to cry. She hugged and consoled when I narrated my dream. She asked me whether I had washed my legs and had said my prayers before going to bed. I told I did that but the bad dream was so real like it had taken place! She told me to forget about it - to take my bath and to say my prayers so that nothing unfortunate happens. This uncle of mine was my favourite for he always pampers me with chocolates, dolls and trips to the zoo when I visit them during every school holidays.
As usual I went to school at 7.am and my class starts at 7.30 am. In my class I was noted for being the most mischievous girl. All my lady teachers had a tough time controlling me – so to punish me they will give notes for me to copy on the blackboard so that the rest can take down. This way there is less noise in class. That particular morning I was extremely quiet and my history teacher ( plus class teacher) Ms. Parames noted this. She come in to our class towards the later part of the morning around 10.30 am. She called me to her desk and asked why I was quiet. I told her my uncle "died" and I am upset about it. She asked me why I was in school instead of attending the funeral. I then told that the “death” was only a dream. I also stated crying and she (though naughty, I was her favourite student) was consoling me too not to worry for it as it was only a dream. She also told me that for that day she will write the notes on the board herself and advised me to go back to my seat and not to worry unnecessarily
As I was in the midst of talking to her around 11.00 (something) I saw one of my father’s workers ( Mr. Rama) standing at the classroom door. I got permission from the teacher and approached him. He told me that my father has instructed him to pick me from school and send me to his office. I asked him if my uncle has passed away – he was trembling and kept mumbling that he doesn’t know anything but was only told to take me back. I kept arguing with him saying I will only get up on his bicycle if he were to tell me the truth!
While in the midst of argument with him, I saw my father’s car approaching and it came to a halt in front of my classroom. I ran to him asking him if uncle had passed away – my father quickly looked at Mr. Rama, who instantly said that he didn’t say anything but I was the one talking everything like I had known it. (Later I knew that my dad had instructed him not to tell me about my uncle’s death). My dear teacher was speechless when my father approached her and told of his intention of taking me back home. I heard her telling him about my conversation with her. Later my father got my principal‘s permission for my leave for the next few days.
When I reached home I saw my mother crying in the midst of packing and getting things organised. I had my lunch and all the foodstuffs in the fridge and cooked food was given to the maid to take back home. My mother gave us children our change of clothes and we were all ready to leave. As we were travelling my dad (driving the car) said that my uncle had died of a heart attack! My heart skipped a beat…and I was shivering like hell. Then half way thru’ the journey I just bent a little to see what frock I was using –God!! It’s the same grey frock with the black lace trimming!! I was seated at the back seat and I bent forwards towards my mother who was seated in front and whispered in my mother’s ears “ Ma, I am wearing the same dress as in the dream” My mother said “ What same dress?” My father asked my mother what was wrong and she told him about the dream I had in the morning ( I did not mention about the dress to her). My dad said that it was strange that a dream can be so real and my teacher had mentioned it to him.
When we reached our destination (night 7.30pm) – I got off the car. I saw the dark green tent with the yellow lights from end to end. I saw the crowd in the compound - dividing into two and made a path in the middle for me to run up. I ran and tripped just like in the dream ( ground was damp) and two strong hands picked me up and dusted the dirt from my dress and said “Slowly dear child, be careful”. I said “thank you uncle” to this unknown man but this time I looked up at his face and said “Oh, its you” and he said “yes, its me" (my father’s old friend). I made my way up the stairs and turned left to the side of the hall (now I knew which side he was placed) and I saw everything just like in my dream. My aunt with the same nylex saree, my cousins and all other relatives were sitting round the coffin. I went forward kissed my uncle on his cheek and then I heard aunty Madhavi calling my name softly "sonu" instructing me to sit next to her!
Rest of the funeral I have not seen in my dream – ‘coz I had woke up – probably I would have if I had continued to sleep after that short break – that is the mystery I shall never know.
Note: My dream was in the early hours of the morning (between 4.00-4.30 am) but my uncle passed away around 9.00 am (the same day). He was alive even when I was going to school at 7.00am. If only a telephone call was made perhaps he could have been saved but how? – but then again….he was fated to go for his time was up!
I was too young to think and nobody took me seriously – its normal for ppl to say "Don't worry... its only a dream”.
What do you call this? Trick of the sub-conscious mind? :roll:
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SONU GOPI :roll:
Excellent post sonu chechi!!
I had mentioned about a friend of mine who had experiences like this here on this link but got bashed by skeptics for it and stopped posting more of his experiences.
However just a similar story I will add.
This was the month of March 2004. I was chatting with my friend on yahoo. He was based in Virginia then and it was a monday.
It seems that around 4 AM the previous day(Sunday) he woke up all of a sudden thinking about an uncle of his. Something told him that something was definitely wrong(most probably death) whenever he gets a 'flash of data' like these. He knew that uncle well and his close friend was that uncle's son-in-law. He called up home in India(2:30 PM) and inquired his parents if his uncle was fine. They said they had heard nothing wrong about him and asked him to go to sleep.
He slept off for 2 more hours but was woken up by the phone at 6 AM. It was his parents from India. The uncle had passed away at 2 PM few minutes before his call and since their parents were travelling that time, they got the news from his relatives couple of hours late!! :shock:
Very Good Sonu!! :D
It was a premonition!! You simply have the gift of being told ahead of what to expect!! You had them as a child and now even as an adult (Cancer Boy's story?), this gift remains with you, Pa!! I think the trick is not to let it scare you but to simply acknowledge it, so that it keeps serving you like a lighthouse's beacon of danger!!
Walrus - perhaps you ought to guide your friend to our site here too??? That way Sonu and your friend could compare notes on their individual experiences. What do you say???? This site should serve as a common platform for people with strange experiences like ours to meet and exchange notes, Pa! What do the rest of you say???? :)
niro,
i have lost contact with him now :(
just by looking at a person's name in print he could tell 80% about him!!
Dear Walrus,
you are very much excited with dreams that were really come true!!!.... I kept my questioning mind away and read&enjoyed the incidences written here. Few months back, I had seen a documentary in discovery channel (by a professional explorer) about a Sri lankan girl who could able to remember her previous birth life. In her previous birth, she was drowned to death in a small pond near a mountain and in the current birth she identified the place, her previous birth relatives, used items and death experience so vividly!!! The very interesting thing is she belongs to family (christian) who do not believe reincarnation in the current birth. Now she is considering both parents as her parents!!!. It all came in discovery channel. I will try to give the link...
Can you able to believe?
Dear r_kk
why do u assume I need to break my head over everything? i only supported some events which were confirmed with reality and never quoted any unverified hypothesis or prophecies. anyway this has been a pleasant thread without debating, lets keep it that way.
very wrong, just now i pm-ed sonu gopi about my dreams which never came true :)Quote:
Originally Posted by r_kk
I will keep an open mind and would love an opportunity to discuss with her. I have never shied away from interviewing such people myself.Quote:
Originally Posted by r_kk
BTW, I have refrained from posting intellectual things for past one week due to the serious events of last week which require more than intellectual talk. Hope you understood my silence. I do not wish to debate/question anyone in this thread since my methods would only drive away honest-minded people from openly posting their experiences/fears here without the need to produce a satisfactory answer to convince anyone.
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Originally Posted by r_kk
I saw this programme too in Discovery Channel - where this girl takes the crew to the spot where she was supposed have been drowned. There were emotional scenes too with her "new found" family. They also showed the photo of the drowned girl then about 9yrs or so.
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SONU GOPI :roll:
rkk just curious to know what is the meaning of the above quote. Thanks!.Quote:
Originally Posted by r_kk
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SONU GOPI :roll: