I want to know if anyone here has ever had a freaky experience related to a lucid dream or a spirit guide or anything of the sort.
Kay, here’s mine.
A few weeks ago, I got a fish and named her Dawn, after my spirit guide. Anyway, today I found the poor fish dead in my tank . I felt myself very much shaken up from the death of my fish, and I think it’s because she was named after my spirit guide and therefore was special, not only to me but to Dawn.
If anyone has anything to say, I really want to hear it.
I did have this dream about three men hurting a cat a pretty long time ago(I just can’t forget it). I really hate people who do this kind of thing, hurting those who are weaker, especially cats, who are cursed with a tiny body. They are hunters, I think, they should at least be the size of a larger dog, so they could tear people apart .
But back to that dream, i do remember a bit more, these men were kicking and stomping that poor cat. I got unusually angry, found a pipe near me, picked it up and did the thing to them that they deserved .
That’s not the strange part. Next day, I could swear I saw those same thee men sitting on a bench near my home, laughing about something.
It might be a coincidence but I find it a bit strange. Not exactly lucid either, but I hope it will do.
I have not yet exactly determined if my SG is my SG or not.
Based on some of my dreams, she’s a girl about 6 years only and her name is earwig. (Atleast thats what I think)
when I first met her it was a really sad and emotional time. My eyes are kinda watering.
In this dream, I walk up this hill. It used to be the hill my house was on. It’s all overgrown and jungly since I left. I climb over a tree and go into a clearing. I want to see what’s happened to the ruins. I see this young girl sitting in an apple tree and swinging her feet. This is earwig. “Hello” I say. “Why are you here?”, I ask She turns to me and tells me that she lives here. It’s where my house used to be. My house that burned down… urk…
I get a very strong emotional feeling. I start crying. She tells me not to cry. this place is ok. She is happy here. I miss that house so much I say. she says she knows and hugs my knees. (because she’s short and can’t reach me) The rest of the dream is us talking about the house…The fire…The property the house was on…
I remember I woke up crying from that dream…
. I felt myself very much shaken up from the death of my fish, and I think it’s because she was named after my spirit guide and therefore was special, not only to me but to Dawn.
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That sounds like an interesting experience, it must have been a wonderful meeting.
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