Hey yall, I'm 15 from Houston, Texas and I'm kind of freaked out here. This is all very new to me, I have never talked about this with anyone. My Story began when I was about 6 years old, I had a a really scary dream. My dream began with this tall teenage hispanic guy with black hair like me. The young guy was in a house walking down a hallway when out of nowhere, at the end of the hallway, there was a malicious looking women staring straight at him, as soon as he got a glimpse of her, he ran away, but when he started running off, he fall hard towards the ground and was holding his ankle and looked like he was in pain. I would have that dream at least once every month until I was 12.
This is the scary part, just last year, me and my family moved to a new house, it was a nice house but I had a really bad feeling about that house, everything was quiet, for a day or two I started having weird cold chills going up my spine, when I would move to a certain part of the house, it would get cold all of a sudden and I felt like I was being watched most of the time.
One time after school, I was very tired and headed for bed, I was making my way down the hall when I saw a woman, she gave a really evil presence, so I ran straight out of the house and waited outside until my old man got home.
I didn't tell him about my experience but the next day, I remember, me and one of my home boys came over to my house right after school to play soccer. While we were playing soccer, he asked me "hey who's that lady watching us from the window?" as I turned around, I saw the same women from the hallway staring at us from a window, as soon as I saw her, next thing I now I fell straight to the ground. I had twisted my ankle. Then I remembered the dream I had when I was little.
But here's a dream that I'm really scared of...
It starts out with a man getting in a car and driving around what appears to be the astro stadium in houston (that's where I live), he drives in the parking lot of the stadium to park his car, when he gets out, a car parks right in front of his, then a dark figure calls out "STOP!", as soon as the man turns around he gets shot right in the chest as he is trying to keep himself up, the dark figure gets into the car and in the passenger seat is the same women that I saw in the hallway.
Now I'm pretty sure that the man in the dream is me because we look so much alike. What do you guys think, do yall think this is my fate?
I've had so many dreams like this, for example I had a dream of a car wreck in front of my house with a women screaming "david oh my god, david!". And sure enough it happened, a guy named davi green collided his car with big moving truck and he had a broken neck, broken ribs, and a broken collar bone. I know david myself, he lived 4 houses down. But I didn't know him until after I had that dream.
So yall please, I need to find out if that is fate or who's fate is it? Because I had had that dream at least 20 times this year...