Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 6/21/2018
By giapet
In this dream, i would be standing in what I felt was an old, open, Russian square. It was hazy grey out and almost no sunshine. I looked down at my feet and I was wearing little lace up black boots, a dark longer coat and i could see my blonde ringlets fall to the front of my coat. I was pretty young, maybe around 10-11? I was standing next to a man who’s description I cannot recall. All I know is that he looked like a stranger to me (now me), but i was aware that he was my grandfather. Not that he was my grandfather in the dream, but my real grandfather in real life. It’s hard to explain but I viewed it as a past life event, where I was this young girl and my grandpa was the young man next to me. I just knew that his soul was my grandpa. As we continued walking, all the sudden I was shot in the back of my leg. The dream went black and that was it. I repeatedly had that dream through my childhood. What’s even creepier is that i know have a large birthmark on the back of the same leg that was shot.