I've always seen weird things but I've always just assumed that I was imagining them. I always feel like I'm being watched, it's creepy. My family members have had strange experiences as well. My mother is a dentist and she had to take anatomy; back then they didn't have the plastic fake skeletons yet so she used a real one. Her sister had gone to the cemetery and illegally bought the body of a deceased man who had no family. They usually just throw all of the unknown bodies into a big hole with no prayers or proper burials. She then went home and cleaned off the remaining skin on the body. That was the skeleton my mom used. One day while she was studding the skull she dropped it by accident. When she went to sleep that night she had this dream of this handsome man who she didn't know. He was old but still handsome and had these beautiful blue eyes but in her dream he started to approach her looking angry as if her was going to kill her.
She woke up screaming and saw the man coming toward her still and then he suddenly disappeared and was replaced by the skeleton and it stopped. She got scared and took the skeleton back to the cemetery and had it buried properly. The next day she told the maid what happened and the maid was surprised and said "did he have blue eyes?" and my mother said "yes". The maid had been cleaning the skeleton one day and knocked the skull over and the same thing had happened to her.
My younger brother also had a dream one night that my mom was going to lose the baby (my mom had been pregnant at the time) He told my mom the next day and my mom said that she felt fine but a couple hours later she got sick and went to the doctor and she had indeed lost the baby. It was even weirder because she had lost another baby the same day the year before. My brother and I are both born on the same day but different year and my parents are both born on the fourteenth of a month. Is that just a coincidence?
When I was in 6th grade my grandmother passed away. A couple months after her death I saw her in a dream and talked to her and when I woke up I saw her face and she was in my room looking a little discolored but still there.
Then when I went to my grandmother' house (who is still alive) I stayed in the room that use to belong to one of her babies who had died as a toddler. There was a small snow globe that played music when you turn the knob and I was playing with it and it fell and broke so I threw it away; the next morning I went to the room and the broken snow globe was there and it was playing music even though it was broken and no one had turned the knob.
My most recent experience was when I was asleep and had a nightmare of being attacked. I was choking and couldn't breath and I woke up and there was something on top of me and it was attacking me. I couldn't see it very clearly but I could feel it. It didn't really have a shape. I then kicked whatever it was and it disappeared I turned on the light and there was nothing there. All that was there was my stuffed animal on my bed but nothing on the floor. I stayed awake the rest of the night to make sure it wasn't a dream and that I wasn't asleep. It was so terrifying.
Now, hen ever I go in the room I feel like I'm not alone and my room is colder then all the other rooms in my house. Sometimes when I'm in there I get really cold for no reason. And I hear strange noises when I'm home alone. Is there something wrong with me? Am I just losing my mind?