I'm not sure not if I should write this story because yesterday I attempted and my computer froze up, I hope my friend was not upset because I wrote this about her. I have a twin sister and a few years ago when we were around 17 years we had a best friend named Brenda. She ended up dying and her life was not the best here on earth. She was a beautiful person with a wonderful personality but sad to say not many people liked her. Alot of girls I knew were mean to her because alot of guys liked her, she was cute, and she was'nt the type that would bother someone so people tried to take advantage of her. Well she loved to take pictures. I remember the day after she died I fell asleep and dreamed she was staning in the middle of my bedroom and someone kept taking pistures of her over and over. Then I awoke from a knock at my front door. It happened to be the girls relative saying that they needed a picture for the obituary for some reason they could not find any. Well I thought that was so eerie because I just hed that dream about her and the pictures, so I told the family the dream I just had. Well I went on to get the pictures I had of her and I could not find any either after awhile I finally found a picture of her about 3 years earlier on Thanksgiving at our house. Well thats not the only time I felt she left a message for me. A few times since then different places I've fell asleep at she came to me in my dreams and sat onthe end of my bed each time and just carried on a regular conversation just as though she was alive and in my dreams I always knew she was dead but I was never frightened by her. She always just checked how we were doing and let us know she was alright. At the timee of her death I had another friend who did not care for Brenda so much. Even though she did not like her she came to the funeral anyway. She told me she once had a dream that Brenda came to her in her dream and told her, that she knew they were not always friends but she wanted to thank her for coming to the funeral I admit there is not a day of my life that I don't think about Brenda or miss her but I am so comforted now after her death. She had alot rough times right before her death and I feel she came back in my dreams to let me know that she is alright. I really feel God has her and she is safe and that he took her so she would suffer no more in this world! How it changed my life:Im at peace knowing God has her under his wing. I also feel that life is a trial and things may not always seem great in this world. But the good do suffer and in the end the good will be rewarded.
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