In 1997, I awoke to a horrible dream. I had this dream that my half brother shot himself in the head. My brother was one whom could not handle his liquor. When he drank he was very rude to be around. I was now a married woman and my brother had not met my new spouse as of yet due to his drinking problems. My brother would call continuously asking to come over to meet my spouse. I always turned him down cause I could tell he was under the influence of alcohol. So one night I had a dream my brother called as always and I told him no he can't come by. Then I saw him shoot himself in the head. I awoke crying. I raised up in a panic and started crying. My husband kept asking me what was wrong, but I was still in a sleep state even though I appear awoke. After a few minutes I realize I'm crying aloud and my husband is talking to me. I felt really stupid for that moment. Then I said it was nothing. That morning I went to work as normal. All that day I was thinking of the lost of my brother. I wanted to cry all day. I felt really nauseous. I really wanted to throw up. I just couldn't shake this feeling. When I went home from work, I explained my dream to my husband and step daughter. I recall telling a few people at work too. I called and told my mom about the dream. I started to be myself again after a couple of days. But then one day my father called looking for my brother. It was like I was hit with a sudden case of stomach flu. I became sick. I blurted out to my father hes going to kill himself! My dad said what?! I told him about the suicide dream. My father calmed me down and said what everyone else had told me, "It's just a dream". He went on to say how well my big brother was doing in his life. I felt better. We ended the call. Fourteen days later from me telling my father, my brother was found on a bike trail in Los Angeles, California shot in the head. My father said over and over at my brother funeral, that I told him he was going to kill himself. I seem to dream lots of dreams like this. But there other stuff. I do not think I'm a medium. My brother have since came in a dream and told me he made it, and to tell everyone. We talk through the use of a pen or pencil sometimes too.
A Morning Of Mourning
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