Anonymous wrote:I've had many freaky events. As a child, I had numerous encounters with a ghost that lived in our house. I'd wake up in the middle of the night and see him sitting in the chair across the room. He appeared behind my mother, over her shoulder, one time when she was chewing me out for something-or-another. One time, at dinner, she was criticizing my brother and I and the chandelier suddenly began swinging back and forth. Another event, I was biking on a sidewalk, next to a busy road - I lost control and undoubtedly would have careened right into the oncoming traffic - I felt this unexplainable force grabbing my front handles, and slowly (and gently) guiding the bike into the grass, dropping me into it softly. A few years later, in another house (in a totally different state), I was half-propped on my bed and reading a book - all of a sudden my bed started shaking violently and my radio on the nighstand turned on and was blaring music at full-decibles. I ran downstairs to my parents, thinking that there had been an earthquake, they looked at me as if I had two heads. Finally, a few years back - in my adult years - I woke up one night in my bed, and I felt this immense pressure on top of me, like someone heavy was laying on me. I couldn't move, literally. I fell back asleep and woke up totally freaked out; I'm certain it wasn't a bad dream.

I was at a hospital a few weeks ago, after my mother had major surgery. I had an eery dream at the hotel that night, something was pressuring me to get onto an Ouija board and "talk" to the spirits. It woke me up, very surreal. I'm certain it was the spirits in that area talking to me.

Anonymous wrote:Right before the recent VA/DC earthquake I dreamt the Washington monument was leaning over. I have heard knocking on the wall when no one was there- it was a house, my roommates heard it too. Most recently the number 3:14 or 3.14 keeps appearing. Anyone have any ideas what that is about?

Anonymous wrote:My mom swears sometimes she can tell just by "how the phone rings" when one of us calls if something is wrong. It can be out of nowhere, but there have been times I've called her, upset, and before I even get anything out, she answers in a very alarmed manner. I don't know how she knows, but she knows. Some kind of Mom Radar I guess.

Anonymous wrote:It's so interesting to hear about people's 9/11 dreams. My then 4-year-old daughter told me the morning of 9/11, as we were getting ready for school at 8am, about a nightmare she had the night - a plane turned into a missile and flew into a building. She was a very mellow kid and had never had such a violent dream before - it really upset her. I'd actually forgotten about it until I picked her up that day at preschool and we saw the smoke from the Pentagon rising in the distance. My daughter said to me, "Mommy, that black smoke looks like the smoke I saw in my dream" - then I remembered. It still freaks me out to think about it. I'm agnostic, but her dream makes me believe that there's definitely other things going on that we have no explanation for.

Anonymous wrote:DH and I spent about 10K on various fertility treatments (insurance did not cover any procedures). None of them worked and we finally gave up. Four months later I got pregnant the 'old fashioned' way. I could not believe it!!! I must have been about 5 weeks along when I pee'd on the stick at about 4:00 AM and it said pregnant.

I remember driving to work a little while later, excited and nervous at the same time. At a traffic light, I came to a stop and I noticed a bumper sticker on the car in front of me. It was the only bumper sticker on the car and it said 'Miracles happen every day...". I smiled and my heart started pumping and I look over to the side of the road and there was a church by the name "New Life".

I will never forget this and I'm now the mom of a healthy DS.

Anonymous wrote:Today I got out of the shower and my bedroom door was closed. When I went into the shower it was wide open. And I was the only one home at the time. Freaky.

Anonymous wrote:It's so interesting to hear about people's 9/11 dreams. My then 4-year-old daughter told me the morning of 9/11, as we were getting ready for school at 8am, about a nightmare she had the night - a plane turned into a missile and flew into a building. She was a very mellow kid and had never had such a violent dream before - it really upset her. I'd actually forgotten about it until I picked her up that day at preschool and we saw the smoke from the Pentagon rising in the distance. My daughter said to me, "Mommy, that black smoke looks like the smoke I saw in my dream" - then I remembered. It still freaks me out to think about it. I'm agnostic, but her dream makes me believe that there's definitely other things going on that we have no explanation for.