Post by Pip Wilson on May 16, 2004 6:26:54 GMT -5
This was a dream, but fits best in the coincidence category.
Years ago when I was married, my wife and I both woke up at the same time in the middle of the night. We'd both had a disturbing dream, simultaneously. The two dreams were identical in all the details that we checked with each other:
I was killed in the crash of a light-green, large sedan car (something like a Fairlane or Valiant, circa 1960s model). The fatal accident happened at night on a dark stretch of country road near a bridge. From memory, a small bridge.
There seemed to be no reason for the phenomenon. We didn't have a radio or TV playing in the background as we slept that would subconsciously enter our dreams. And there'd been no conversation or narrative of anything similar before we went to sleep, like a TV show or anything like that.
I tempted fate not long after that by buying a car of the same colour and size, but a station wagon and not a sedan. I'm still here, touch wood LOL
Years ago when I was married, my wife and I both woke up at the same time in the middle of the night. We'd both had a disturbing dream, simultaneously. The two dreams were identical in all the details that we checked with each other:
I was killed in the crash of a light-green, large sedan car (something like a Fairlane or Valiant, circa 1960s model). The fatal accident happened at night on a dark stretch of country road near a bridge. From memory, a small bridge.
There seemed to be no reason for the phenomenon. We didn't have a radio or TV playing in the background as we slept that would subconsciously enter our dreams. And there'd been no conversation or narrative of anything similar before we went to sleep, like a TV show or anything like that.
I tempted fate not long after that by buying a car of the same colour and size, but a station wagon and not a sedan. I'm still here, touch wood LOL