I am a girl of many, many dreams. I'd say i dream every single night and as time goes, they continue to become more and more realistic. But my most recurring dream? This is an incredibly strange question because my recurring dream ended up being completely connected to reality. I had this dream quite often. I was in an old victorian house. It's in the middle of pretty much no where. in between a few hills. It's tall and white. I can remember each room like it were my own, and in my dreams, one of these rooms was. There are children that i am playing with in the field outside the home: they are my siblings. I am one of 2 girls and i have a brother. I have a father and a mother, and we are all dressed like we are from the 1800's, in simple white dresses and shoes that you have to button. I can remember the wood floors and running through the grass and into the house where dinner would be waiting. it was just soo real
I continually had a dream about this house and these people.
One day, though, I was driving along a freeway with my family and i saw a house. It was the exact same house that i was always dreaming about. I ended up looking the house up online and it was built in the 1800s and belonged to a family: The Glass Family. They had the exact amount of kids that were in my dream, same number of boys and girls. The house is the exact replica of the house in my dream except for one thing: the door. The door didn't look the same. Because this was strange to me, i continued researching. It turns out, when the house was being remodeled to be preserved, the door was completely changed.
WIERD coincidence? perhaps..
here's a pic of the house