A poster wrote:
So I have a friend who passed away back in 1997. About 5 years ago I dreamt about him visiting me in my room. I was having a casual conversation with him and the setting of my dream was really in my room. He even looked at my laptop and he told me how advance technology has become. He even looked at my family photos on the wall and asked me if those are my kids at the photo. The strange thing is the setting of my dream. It’s really in my room and the way my rooms looks is the same as in my dream. Did I AP and talked to my deceased friend? The other strange thing is I called his sister right after that and she told me it was his death anniversary. I didn’t even know that. So was that AP or something else?
Alexander wrote:
The dream world is sort of the lowest level of what turns into the nonphysical domain. Usually it’s just a bunch of random subconscious stuff from your day, but it’s also a place where the spiritual/nonphysical can interact with you as well.
There are a lot of accounts of people who lose a loved one then have a vivid dream of them that night where they are moving on. Could be worth a read! Might give you more confidence in what you experienced.
A poster replied:
Gotcha. The strange thing is he was not in my subconscious for years. When I called his sister and told her the story she said it’s his death anniversary which I do not know. He was also looking directly at my computer and he was amazed by the technology since he died in 97 and tech was not so advance then. He also looked the same as I remember him. He did not age. He died when he was 18. I’m not really that much of a Supernatural believer but this event has puzzled me for years now. It’s just too much coincidence for it to be just a regular dream.
Another poster replied:
Ya know, I used to work with this girl who was 19 then for a day at a
warehouse. She was sort of new at the place and she was so nice to be
around with. It was on a Friday. Then Monday rolled around and I noticed
people looked gloom. I had found out that Saturday morning there was
awful thunder storm and she was on her way to pet house sitting.
Apparently, she assumed she can get across the bridge which was flooded.
She got stuck and drowned. No one would able to helped her. Days after
that, Tiffany was her name came into my dream looking bright and happy.
She said " don't worry about me, I am okay" then she disappeared. I woke
up right away feeling better and strange because I was upset knowing
the fact we spend a day together before she died. So I decided to go up
to her bestfriend who works there to tell her because I had a gut
feeling that I should tell her. Eh...she looked at like I was fucking
nuts and sort of rude to me. I just let it go then and at least I told
her bestfriend. After that, I was feeling at peace with Tiffany.
