Originally Posted by dogbert (Post 2598574)

I could see 5 in one and 6 in the other, what a group shot! lol

Originally Posted by Ieshialicious (Post 2598369)

Things come to me in my dreams and it scares the hell out of me to the point where I have trouble sleeping most nights. I have had tons of dreams that actually came true but this is one I will never forget. When I was seventeen I dream of my brother's death. He was living in NC at the time and was suppose to be relocating to NJ. I remember asking my mother everyday what day he was suppose to arrive and she said she wasn't sure that she had been trying to contact him and was unsuccessful, she even called family members and some of his friends and everyone said that they had not seen or heard from him. On the night of March 22 into the 23, 2000 I had a crazy dream, my brother told me he was about to be murdered by two guys he had met recently who were new to the state. He was about to tell me their names and all of a sudden I jump up out of my sleep. I felt uneasy that whole day and the days that followed. Meanwhile, my family did everything they could to locate him which included calling hospitals and police stations. Three weeks had past and still nothing. One night I was baby sitting two of my nieces and the doorbell and phone rung at the same time. I picked up the phone and one of my cousins said open the door, you could hear that something was wrong in his voice and I tried to asked if everything was OK but he kept saying open the door. I went to open the door and his mother was standing there and she was crying and I said to her don't tell me, James is dead isn't he. She look at me like I had two heads and said who told and I said no one I just know.
It turns out that on March 22-23, 2000 the same night as my dream, my brother James was murdered (tortured to death) and his body was thrown in some brushes on the highway. It was one of the worst things to ever happen in that town in NC. Thankfully, his murders were caught about two weeks later as they were trying to flee the state. One of my brother's close friends had witnessed the entire thing, he was actually forced to watch at gun point and told that if he went to police the same thing would happen to him. After three weeks of silence he could not hold it in any longer and he went to the sheriff department... with him as the eyewitness and the evidence linked to the crime the two guys were convicted and is currently serving serious time in prison.

Originally Posted by Lou (Post 2599574)

Don't tease! LOL That is the worst family shot I have ever seen. I would have deleted them if not for the orbs! I guess they don't show up as well here as they do in the original - There are a least 17 in the second photo.

Originally Posted by dogbert (Post 2599620)

That's alot of orbs for sure! There has to be something attracting them, did you have them where you lived before? That would keep our pets busy too, so many orbs so few barks! Actually ours don't bark they stare at for the longest time at certain places. The kids say they have smelled something like rotten eggs in the basement and felt/heard things.

Originally Posted by Lou (Post 2599568)

History of the house....
Well it used to be farmland and there was a farmhouse where our house stands now. The family tore it down and built the brick house we live in now. The parents died (I assume in the house) and the son inherited it. He died a few years ago in the hospital. The couple had two daughters both died before they were 40 but they were married and out of the house by then. The sole survivor is the wife. She is currently in a nursing home suffering from bone cancer. That couple lived there for years and the whole town (It is a little bitty town) loved/loves them.
It wouldn't surprise me if the man were there. Adie and Skeeter stopped their nightly growling for a while when I called the man by name and told him where his wife was. I wish I weren't so shy or I would go to visit her.

Originally Posted by dogbert (Post 2609218)

The other day out of the blue I thought of Dom DeLuise and how I haven't heard anything about him in so long. I thought about his weight and how he may not be healthy or live long. Today I come online and see that he died last night. I don't know why I'd think of him it's not like we're related. But again it's just one of those weird things that pop in my head out of nowhere.

Originally Posted by mistyblue (Post 2609925)

I have a photo of our Christmas tree several years ago (we were living in a little house that had recently been remodeled after a fire - the husband died in the fire) that has what appears to be a "ghost" or an "angel" in it. I've had the pic looked at by a professional photographer and he assured me that it wasn't a shadow caused by light, smoke or whatever.

I've also had a few "experiences"...my family was in a horrific car accident (drunk driver doing over 100mph-being chased by a trooper) years ago. I knew that "something terrible" had happened to them at the exact time of impact. We learned this from the clock on the dash in the car. Scared me out of my wits!

I also "know" and actually feel the physical pain when any of my children or my sisters is hurt or ill.

I'm convinced some of us are somehow "tuned in" (for lack of a better term...lol).