Let me introduce myself. My name is Kenneth and I have been riddled with experiences all my life, and have long accepted it as real. I embraced it fully when I was fourteen and fifteen, thanks to the help of a good friend of mine at the time. I turned seventeen in December, and I have been training myself to have more frequent lucid dreams and am currently studying the arts of mentalism. For the past two years I have studied the paranormal from a scientific perspective more than I used to, furthering my belief.
Last night I had what appeared to be a dream, but I am convinced that this was something much more than a dream. I have two older half-brothers, who share the same mother as me but don't have my same father. They are ten and seven years older than I. As I slept I met someone who claimed to be my older sister on my mom's side. She was very clear about that, she wasn't my dad's daughter. We talked a while, I was unaware that I was dreaming. I don't remember what she told me her name was, but we did talk about ages. I was born in 1994, my older brothers were born in 1984 and 1987, and she said she was about twelve or thirteen years older than I, placing her as the eldest and her birth in 1981 or 1982.
She claimed to have seen me some before, and there were even pictures of her. I accepted this and did not seem to think that I had no sister. We were alone in a house that resembled one I lived in for a few months two years ago, and we chatted in the basement. Eventually I told her that our mother never talked about her and acted as if she only had boys. This didn't sit well with my sister, who cried and was very angry. She claimed that she'd been taken by some bad characters before and knew bad people but that our mother shouldn't have disowned her. I agreed that she was unfair because our mother had stayed with my father all these years (since 1993 and on and off since 2007), to the dismay of me and my brothers. She told me something else as I woke up, and then I realized I had been dreaming.
I said to myself that I wish that that hadn't been a dream, and I was sad. However, as I got up after another dream (unrelated) I became convinced that it felt too real. It was way too real in every way to be a dream. I told my mom about the dream and her reaction was the typical "dreams are crazy aren't they?". There are no pictures of this girl, but in the dream she looked related to my eldest brother especially and I am convinced that something else is going on.
I don't know exactly what to think of this, I have had dream connections with people I would meet in the future before but never anything this strong. If I have a forgotten sister out there somewhere I'm going to find out, but any suggestions as to what this may mean or what this could be? If nothing else, how to go about finding this forgotten sibling?
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