This was in late 1983. I used to be 9 years previous, and we lived exterior of Minneapolis, MN. I had a wierd dream one evening – I received’t go into all the particulars, however the dream featured a constructing made from darkish pink bricks, an elevator, a staircase with a touchdown (the wall there was additionally darkish brick), and a faculty cafeteria with 2 low partitions (you realize, for the scholars to line up), once more with the darkish pink brick. The wall that was by the staircase touchdown was clean, simply plain darkish bricks.
Later that yr, we moved to Bucks County, PA.
A few years later, residing in PA, I had the dream once more. This was most likely round early 1986. The dream was precisely the identical in each element (it was a kind of desires that I might NOT neglect….if you realize what I imply) – aside from one factor: the clean wall now had an image hanging on it, an image of a person’s head in profile.
Later that yr, we moved to Albany, GA.
In 1989, I used to be a freshman in highschool, attending Westover Complete Excessive College. One morning, I awoke after having the dream a 3rd time; this time, it was the identical because the 2nd time, that includes the image of the person’s head on the stairway touchdown wall.
Whereas driving the bus to high school, I mulled over this uncommon dream. I had not skilled a dream earlier than that remained so clearly in my thoughts, each element meticulously saved in my reminiscence. I used to be nonetheless musing about it after we arrived in school. I acquired off the bus and walked by the varsity, and down the primary staircase to the place my locker was. I used to be about half approach throughout the big open space once I stopped. I turned and retraced my steps. Sure, there was the cafeteria, in darkish pink brick, with the two low partitions. There was not an elevator, however a trophy case in the identical dimensions stood on the foot of the steps.
I turned to search for on the stairs. The touchdown, with the brick wall. A mural was painted of our highschool mascot, The Patriot – an image of a person’s head, in profile, sporting a tricorn had. It had been painted by an outgoing senior – signed, and dated, 1985.
I’m now 50 years previous. I bear in mind each little bit of that dream as if it have been yesterday; I nonetheless recall the utter chill of recognition and understanding that came to visit me on that day once I realized the place I used to be. I by no means had the dream once more, and I by no means really understood why I had such a transparent pregocnitive dream. I had by no means heard of Albany, GA earlier than I moved there, not to mention realizing which of the 4 excessive colleges I might attend. I’ve had at the very least 1 different precognitive dream, and that one…properly, let’s simply say all elements of it will definitely got here true. However the first one…except for ultimately being there, not one of the different points (getting tossed out of the elevator, having to climb down a cliff, and driving a ship out of the cafeteria with 2 cloaked strangers – yeah, severely) got here to gentle. Possibly that was for the perfect?
