Do you guys ever have dreams with people in them who were part of your life and then died? What happens? I just woke up from a dream where I was with my grandfather, who died almost ten years ago. I remember we had to go somewhere and inform someone we were going, so I remember helping him post a message using a laptop letting people know we'd reached a checkpoint (or something). We were in his van and were parking at a bus terminal, and for some reason he tried to park really far from where the buses stopped. I told him to park closer, so he tried, but his driving was really haphazard, he almost ran into a few parked cars and a moving truck. I think I remember making an offhand comment like "I assume you're rusty because you've been dead for so long" and he just shrugged and said "probably". (I have no related pictures ffff-)
Do you guys ever have dreams with people in them who were part of your life and then died? What happens?
I just woke up from a dream where I was with my grandfather, who died almost ten years ago. I remember we had to go somewhere and inform someone we were going, so I remember helping him post a message using a laptop letting people know we'd reached a checkpoint (or something). We were in his van and were parking at a bus terminal, and for some reason he tried to park really far from where the buses stopped. I told him to park closer, so he tried, but his driving was really haphazard, he almost ran into a few parked cars and a moving truck.
I think I remember making an offhand comment like "I assume you're rusty because you've been dead for so long" and he just shrugged and said "probably".
(I have no related pictures ffff-)
I never had a dream like that (most of my dreams have nothing to do with real life anyway), but I loved the pic. :3My grandmother have a lot of dreams about her deceased husband, though.
I had a dream where in my living room I was talking with my grandfather (Who died before I was even 1 year old, I only knew what he looked like because of pictures). We talked about how he wished he could of met me and spend some time together. At the end, he wished me to live a happy life and was happy that he had a chance to talk to me.
About two years back I had dream that involved walking around the interior of this completely white house. There were old-fasioned telephones with those wind-up dails everywhere, girls assembling blank puzzles, and loads of secret passageways. The weirdest thing was that it felt really normal, as if it was my own house. Eventually, I walk out into a small, a-typical grassy back yard. My grandmother suddenly grabs onto my ankles from the behind, and keeps telling me "Don't let me go." I'm kinda freaked out, so I... erm... Well, shake her off. The dream ends.Now, it's worth noting that she had been in hospital for quite a while beforehand... but it's just plain strange that she ceased to be on the very same morning as this dream occured. Last edited 10/07/07(Wed)16:18.
About two years back I had dream that involved walking around the interior of this completely white house. There were old-fasioned telephones with those wind-up dails everywhere, girls assembling blank puzzles, and loads of secret passageways. The weirdest thing was that it felt really normal, as if it was my own house. Eventually, I walk out into a small, a-typical grassy back yard. My grandmother suddenly grabs onto my ankles from the behind, and keeps telling me "Don't let me go." I'm kinda freaked out, so I... erm... Well, shake her off. The dream ends.
Now, it's worth noting that she had been in hospital for quite a while beforehand... but it's just plain strange that she ceased to be on the very same morning as this dream occured.
Last edited 10/07/07(Wed)16:18.