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Topic started on 14-9-2008 @ 04:12 PM by ugie1028
Hello ATS posters, floaters, visitors, bloggers, and everyone else.

This is a story I have been wanting to share for a long time and I don’t know if anyone would take anything I say seriously, but the point of this post is to share, not scare, or make another conspiracy, or deceive anyone, just my story, and anyone else out there who experienced this, and that they are not alone…

For many years, ever since I was a child, I have had this feeling that I am different. Everything I do, every way I think is always the on the outside looking in. my style of thinking and doing things has been different. Friends, family, co workers, classmates, etc. have always viewed me to be different. i felt like I was dethatched a little from society…. Still do

When I was just a boy, maybe 15 years ago or so, I saw my first ghost? Or some kind of burning flame in a dream I had. The dream I had felt real, people I have never met before who I would meet in the future; Future events that had come true. Yes I’m talking about prophetic visions given to me in the form of dreams and once not a part of a dream. I really hope I do not upset anyone. Trust me, my purpose is not to upset, but to enlighten and inform… open the door, and not close it.

That was my introduction, now to the MAIN purpose of this post. This was an event when I was 6 or 7 years old. I cloud of light, swooshed through me. It felt awkward, but I didn’t notice the effects of it until I would dream. I didn’t notice this was the cause of it until I was a teenager years later. Between then and the time I was a teenager, I would have dreams that I would eventually experience in life. Let me give you an example. When I was 16 years old, august 2001, I had a dream, where I was riding my bike toward Hoboken, NJ and I looked across the river, to see NYC on fire. Red sky, smoke billowing from the WTC buildings, and I sensed all the pain, suffering, anger, and sorrow that would soon be felt by everyone everywhere on that day. I only told one person about this dream that day. I only told one person about it because, she was the only one I could trust, and yes I still talk to her about it till this day.

Three weeks later, September 11th. My dad was driving me to school, I was half asleep and we were on Montgomery ST, (jersey City, NJ) with the twin towers in plain view. I see an object a dot in the distance fly into the towers. I’m half asleep, thought my eyes were playing tricks on me, and didn’t even bother to look again. I go into my homeroom class, and the TV is on like usual where we would watch the daily announcements from the student body, and school staff for the day’s events. Someone comes in late and says; “something flew into the twin towers” the time is around 9:00 AM. My homeroom teacher turns on the tv, most of the channels are not working. we get a signal from the cable line to see a live shot of NYC, then in the 5 seconds the tv found a channel to play, the second plane hit, knocking all the channels out.
Well, we all know what played out after that. I’m not going to go into more detail on how my day went; I witnessed my fellow classmates, and lower classmen lose family that day… too painful to put more of it to paper, and id rather leave it out to respect the loss of their loved ones.


reply posted on 30-9-2008 @ 09:05 AM by coline
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Please share your experience. It is not because you make premonitory dreams that you are different. I often dream which come true or regrettably nightmares... One day, I dreamed about the funeral of a man whom I knew hardly, and same morning his brother taught me that he had just buried his brother! (Saddened for the translation). Every time I make strange dreams, I speak about it to somebody of confidence.
Sometimes, I know who is going to visit me during the day it can seem bizarre, but it's true!
The sensation of déjà vu is inexplicable and puzzling sometimes. In my dreams, I often speak to the persons of my family who died. I do not like too much it because when I wake up I am disappointed not to be any more with them. But the time which I spend with them..... it is inexplicable.
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