I'm sorry this is morbid, but that's pretty much why I feel the need to share. I dreamt I was driving to a friends house, an ex really. I entered the property from the back yard. I remember corregated iron fencing. I think it was winter or an hour of minimal sun light, as it had that blue/overcast tint. There was a house in the background. But in between was a clothes line stretching across the whole yard. Linen was hanging, towels closer to the house and white sheets closer to my view point. All flapping in the wind. Amongst the sheets I could see feet stiffly hanging, pale yet with a purple and blue tinge. I couldn't see the body but I knew they were hanging from a rope and I also knew that I didn't know the person nor would I know them. I wasn't scared just concerned Ild have to enter from the front of the house out of respect. The feeling was a little how you would come across something morbid online, a dead body, your offended to see it, not personally attached but drawn in by the plight of another human suffering. Stirring I guess. I woke up in a cold sweat. Maybe I was tired, but I wasn't emotional. However this dream has lingered with me now an entire day, and it was good to write it out somewhere. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or interesting stories for the world to read and respond to Click hereScroll all the way down to read replies.Show all stories by Author: 56369 ( Click here )
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