Mine was really strange...i was about 14 or 15.i had this dream about a love triangle.the woman left her husband for another man but the husband was still in love with her and wanted her back..he was also very sick.but it was like i was watching a very old movie.anyways next thing i see is me kneeling infront of a holy being...in my mind.God.i was on my knees begging him not to let the husband die cus he still loves his wife so much.but god said i mustnt worry cus hes plan is the best.i woke up in tears but fell asleep again.i got home from school the next day and my uncle told me one of his employees who is also a good friend of his died of cancer that morning.and i explained the dream,and the wife ect.it was all very accurate.that was just totally shocking.

that is pretty weird!...Jenny

Strangest dream I had used to reoccur for me. It would always involve me walking home from school and getting lost, or taking a totally different route home than I ever did. What was the most creepy about it was that sometimes it included a tornado and I would frantically search for a place to shelter myself. And the "view" was strange as well, it was kind of like an aerial view, slightly tilted, as if I was looking down out of an airplane...I used to wake up still bracing for the impact of a tornado, or if that time no tornado was involved, I would wake up feeling like I needed to go back to sleep so I could finish my dream and get home...strange.

So many to choose from...I'll share my last strange one which was a nightmare:

I'm sitting in my home office working and a thin woman wearing a pink baseball cap is on my deck walking to the door, she manages to unlock the deadbolt and makes a beeline for me (never says a word) and pulls out a knife and begins to stab me over and over (I feel no pain and I thought God is shielding me from feeling it)...I pretend that I am dead and when she is not looking I run across the field to a neighbors home. A call to 911 is made and that woman is at their front door and she is trying to come in as well and as I am trying to hold the door with all my strength...she has a knife stabbing and sawing at my wrist and this time there is bright red blood and I am getting very weak and either I am going to pass out or die...

OK, back to reality...I wake up thinking she is still in our home...I see that our alarm is still set, bedroom deadbolt is locked...once my heart stopped pounding so hard and I realized it was all a bad dream I was fine but it seemed so so so real.