INWhen my mother was in Kenya and my father was still alive, one day he had to go on this professional project. That night my mother had a terrible nightmare. She said: “I dreamed I was driving a Land Rover and it was night and it was me, about three other people and the driver. Suddenly there was a huge impact and the driver turned to us and said oh my God, we just hit something.” As the dream continued, she learned that it was the boy who was running along the roundabout and sideways into the car.
My mother was so upset and the dream was so vibrant that she told my father about it when he returned. He apparently took a step back and with a horrified expression said “oh my God, how do you know that?” The strange thing was that while he was in a village (somewhere in Kenya), the man's son ran away while he was working at night and collided with a gigantic vehicle. He died on the spot, and for a long time my father thought that my mother was a witch.
Another day my mother was sleeping in a hotel. That night she felt a tickle in her feet, she thought it was me and my sisters, so she looked at her feet with a smile. She saw long white arms reach over the windows and touch her feet, and when she kicked them, they giggled at her. She woke up relieved that it was a dream. However, when she woke up, she found out that there were rumors that the place was haunted and she wasn't the first. When she came out she saw the builders putting glass into the window openings, she thought it was quite strange (because ghosts can't pass through glass).
These are just some of the strange and unexplained things that happened to me, my mother and my sisters.
