When I was 20, I met up with an old friend from high school. We soon started dating. I was crazy about him. He was such a happy, vibrant person. We were together for 6 months when one night in December 1993 I had this dream. We were together at a work picnic, area unknown. The next moment an angel came from the sky and scooped up my boyfriend and flew away with him. This doesn't sound like a scary dream, but I woke up terrified. I couldn't sleep for the rest of the night. After the dream I broke up with him, I couldn't explain the way I felt. I just distanced myself from him. He was heart broken. Then on Christmas day that year he died in a car accident. I can't help but feel that if we were still together I would've died with him in the accident.
Then after the funeral I had another dream. We were having a party at my house and the doorbell rang. The person at the door was my dead boyfriend. In my dream his face was totally smashed in (from the impact of the accident I assumed). So now my dead boyfriend was walking around the house mingling with the party guests, as if not realizing he was dead. Not much to the dream, except a couple of years later I met up with his sister who survived the car accident, and she told me with the impact of the accident she can remember him falling back on her lap, (she was in the back seat) his face totally smashed in. Just like in my dream. Did he actually visit me after death? And was my first dream an omen of his impending death? I can only wonder...