Category: Dreams and Sleep

I haven’t told anyone about this since it happened 38 years ago when I was 5 or 6. It involves a dream I had. Please understand, I am not a kook, or full of it. I will take polygraphs or whatever is necessary.

I dreamed that I was in an airport terminal walking down a hall with my parents. I ran ahead of them toward a smaller hallway which laid straight ahead. As I passed the windows looking out on the tarmac to the right, I saw flying craft that looked nothing like airplanes. Well, as soon as I entered the smaller hallway, a door to the right opened and I was snatched inside.

The next thing I know, I am strapped to a table or gurney and there are about 4 six foot tall “ant people” (the name I have given them since the night of the dream). There was like computer equipment, electronic things all over the room against the walls behind them. The ant people looked just like big ants that stood on their back legs.

Well, the next thing that happened, they placed this kind of bar in front of my eyes. On this bar was all kinds of flashing lights all colors of the rainbow. As the bar got closer to my eyes, I screamed for my mother and everything blacked out. The dream ended, or I don’t remember anything else.

Over the years since, I have become more and more disturbed by this dream after hearing about the Hopis Annunaki “Ant People”, stories of alien abduction and descriptions of alien medical practice or probing like in the book ‘Behold a Pale Horse’, even right down to the multicolored bar in my dream.

This is the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth. What should I do? Is there anything I can do?

Most of my life, I refused to believe in UFO’s and such, but in years recent I have become more flexible in my thinking. Then about 3 weeks ago, I saw my first real UFOs. I saw 4 yellowish glowing orbs, or fireballs, side by side not far from where I live. They winked out one at a time from right to left. This was at approx. 8:30 pm in the evening. I saw them the very next night at the exact same time. I reported them to a UFO organization online.

I don’t think I am crazy or anything like that. I am 42 years old and am now living my life very well after a lifetime of mental/emotional troubles, crime and time in prison. I am now a college student doing very well. So, what do you think?

David Chappy

My friends mother died last year. I never met her in life. I did go to her service for support of my friend.

I recently had dream of her. She just stood there looking at me. Did she want to tell me something? I just don’t understand this!

I feel bad for my friend. I know how much she misses her and I think of my friends father as well I know how much his heart breaks. I just want to understand why she came to me

Asked by April

My boyfriend died 2 years ago. I always asked him to come to me in my dream and he never did until last night. I was very tired and I fall as asleep on the couch.

I dreamed that I was in my house but in my kitchen window there was window curtains and I don’t have them in real life. In my dream I saw those curtain moving and I asked if this was him. I walked up to the curtain I held them close to me. The curtain then got wrap around me and when I turned me head I saw his face. At this moment those curtains felt like his arms and it felt so real.

He told me he was sorry. I asked him what for and he said that he was sorry he couldn’t make me feel better. I don’t understand this.

Was this really my boyfriend or was it just my imagination playing trick on me because I miss him so much?

Asked by Atena

My daughter has had very vivid dreams for about a year now. Many of them were a struggle between Jesus and the devil. They are like a story that never ends and as time has went by new people (ghost)have emerged. They talk to her and she can hear them talking about her. They try to get her to stay from her Christian beliefs.

In her dreams they come from the wall which she sleeps by. There is a chain that links from her heart and there has always been someone else attached to the other end. The chain is long and goes through hell but it doesn’t stop there. She isn’t sure where it ends.

As time goes by there seems to be more and more people in her dreams. It would be hard to fully explain without writing a long story. What could these people want from her? She struggles every time she falls asleep with this.

I hope someone can help me figure this out.

Asked by Nina

Ever since I was young, in my teens or 20’s, I have had a reoccurring dream that I was in an old west town, it was grey and gloomy, there were the old clapboard grey buildings and railroad tracks going down the middle of the street.

A few years ago I was watching an old Spaghetti Western that I had taped the night before. I watched most of it, and was about to turn it off as it wasn’t that good of a movie. It came towards the end where they had the final shoot-out, and all of a sudden there was the town in my dreams. Old grey buildings, exactly the same even to the RR tracks going down the middle of the street. It was kind of an eerie feeling. The credits at the end said the movie was filmed in Spain. I have never been there.

I have done some extra work in movies, and what they usually do at the end of a shoot is tear the sets down and put them up somewhere else for another movie. Can anyone explain this?

Asked by Bofferbings

I had a very uncommon dream last night.

My girlfriend and I, with whom I am very close, were on a farm in the dream. The farm looks like the one belonging to a friend of mine. For some strange reason I can remember most of the dreams details, except for the important bit.

Anyway, to give you the rundown, for some weird reason we took a nap on the porch when I woke up in the dream feeling rather uncomfortable and a feeling that what we are doing is dangerous. I told her that we should go into the house. Walking into the house there was a cupboard to our left (Which is wrong compared to the layout of the actual house) and while walking past this cupboard we were both overwhelmed with a feeling of being scared. (The feeling you would get when you find an intruder in your house). This was because we saw, where the one couch should be was now a bed, with the blanket shaped as though someone’s legs were underneath it. (You could clearly make out the shape of the legs, since these are the very thin type of blanket the older people in my country like to use when taking a nap).

We walked forward still and I was shocked in seeing that the guy under the blanket was my deceased grandfather. Which was strange is that I knew in my dream that he was supposed to be deceased. My girlfriend who never knew him seemed more scared, since she did not know who this guy was. He started talking to me, while getting up out of bed. I remember feeling so overwhelmed and scared that I could not move nor speak to him. After getting back to my senses, I said something to him and he started talking again. I then for some reason took out my cellphone and tried to record what he was saying. When recording (he was now standing in front of us) I noticed that on the screen I could only see his head. Anyway, after a while of him talking (we were now standing in the kitchen), we heard someone outside, who I immediately thought was the guy that looked after the farm. Went outside and there were two other people standing there whom I have never before seen. I remember thinking that this is not the guy who I thought was outside. The guy had two names and a surname, which I have never heard before. Unfortunately I cannot recall the names, but I think is started with the letter “D” or “A” and there was definitely an “x” in the middle. I don’t know whether the name is relevant at all. He was accompanied by n woman that looked quite younger than him. I got the feeling that she was his daughter, but I cannot say for sure. If I remember correctly, they were both wearing black. He seemed rather posh or like an important figure, someone of power. I then told these people about what just happened and wanted to show them the video on my cellphone, but the videos were gone and my phone gallery was very problematic suddenly. That is all I can remember though. I did dream on, but I doubt that the rest is relevant in any way.

What bothers me about this dream is that I can remember most of the details pretty well, except for the part where my grandfather spoke to us/me. I can remember that he spoke for a while, but that is it, can’t remember the topic of his conversation.

I woke up this morning (Again, not sure whether this is mere coincidence) with my cellphone’s battery drained to the extent that my phone was dead. This NEVER happens, since the battery life on this phone is rather good. When the warning tone starts sounding telling you about the low battery, you have about 12 hours left on it, but the battery was far more charged than that point.

This is the first time since his death 3 years ago that I’ve dreamt of him. We have not spoken about him or anything I can think of that would trigger this. Another thing I maybe should mention is that my girlfriend told me this morning that she woke up with me sitting up in bed, in the position of someone that was going to grab her by the shoulder, with my hands still in the air. She woke me and we went back to sleep. I can’t remember any of this either, but since I do a lot of things during the night that I cannot remember, this is not too strange. Don’t get me wrong thought, none of the things I do are bad. She would wake me during the night to go with her to the bathroom and we would have a normal conversation. She would be under the impression that I was wide awake, but I have no recollection of this.

Anyway, haha can you try explain this for me?

Asked by JAT

Shortly after my mother died in 1991, I had a dream about her one night. I walked into a room that was totally white and the only thing in the room was a table with a telephone on it (the “dial” type phone from my childhood). I picked up the phone and it was my mother, but it was not her normal voice. It was sort of like a clicking, dotted type voice.

I can’t remember everything we talked about, but she did tell me that she was angry that my father had let the doctors take her off life support. I explained to my mother that the doctors had performed many tests on her and had told us she was brain dead. She said “oh, okay.” Then she said something like, “Well, they’re telling me I have to go now.” I told her I loved her and she told me she loved me too.

Was this my mother contacting me or was it just a dream?

Asked by Bridget