I have always felt there was nothing unusual to my experiences throughout my life, however last summer started events that I am having trouble ignoring. Please bare with me it does begin with dreams. In June 2006 I had 3 dreams over 3 consecutive nights. The first was in the mountains, I was driving and as I began down a section of the mountain, my car lost its breaks. I knew when I got to the bottom where the road turned, that would be the end. Then all of a sudden there was a body of water at the bottom and that is what I ran into.
The next evening, my dream was of my son on a roller coaster. It was like I was there with him, but I wasn't at the same time. I witnessed events happening to him. I woke up again just as the night before sweating with trimmers. Very understandably disturbed.
The third evening was very vague. There were some trees and tall grass and I knew something very horrible had happened, I knew it was a man, but wasn't sure who it was or what had happened. Again I woke up in the same condition as before. I assumed the third dream was of my husband.
These dreams bothered me but I kept brushing them off. I did share them with my cousin and some of it with my husband, just as you might share any bad dream. To me though they felt different.
About 2 maybe 3 weeks after, I went camping with my family and when we left to head home, we all decided to meet for pizza down the mountain. Just before getting there I lost the breaks on my car. I was going down a long steep stretch of the mountain, at the bottom was a stop light. My car ran the light. My kids and I were very lucky. We ended up ok. My cousin said I looked like I had seen a ghost as I came in the pizza parlor.
Approximately 2-3 weeks after that event I got the call that changed my life. It was to inform me that my boys... well... thing were happening to them that shouldn't. I talked to them and confirmed what I had been told. I can't even begin to explain what was going on in my head at this point. I was angry at everything. Especially myself and the dreams. Could this still be coincidence? I kept telling myself it was.
Now, about six weeks after this event, I got another phone call from my brother. He was to tell me that my other brother had gone missing about a month previous, and that a missing persons report had been filed. Because of all the time had past since the last event I had kind of stopped thinking about the dreams.
Next, a month and a half after the first call from my brother I received a second. He told me the body of my brother had been found. They said it looked as though he had been deceased since he came up missing and that it was probably natural causes. It was in the news so I got on the internet to look it up and when I found it I just cried... They were lifting his remains out of some tall grass under a group of trees. The image was just as it was in my third dream.
I am sorry for the length here I did intend to tell you of the other experiences that have occurred since these and I will, but for now I look forward to your comments.