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    I'm 45 years old and during my life I've had this same dream. I'm in a forest and I'm running away from people. I'm filled with fear. I know if they catch me they will kill me. They keep getting closer, I trip on something, I roll over onto my back and they're right above me. I don't really see them, I just know they're there.(I feel them). I feel a great weight on my chest. Then boom I'm in my bed covered with fear. I've just started reading you book "The Wicca Handbook" and the other night I had the "Dream" again. I've told people about it my wife, some close friends I've had over the years. They all mostly say the same thing "You know if you're under alot of stress you'll have weird dreams." Well being 45 I've had stress in my life. I've also had some weird dreams. But this one is the only one that keeps coming back.
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    When I was 12 I went to a camp. I didn't get along with any one in my cabin, but one day while all of us sat in there every thing change every one (and unfortunately me ) had different clothes on and looked like we were in one of those castle like places any way as I sat there trying to figure out what the hell was going on one of the girls (who had a problem with me for some reason) started to tell me to sit up straight and other stupid little things like that but then I blinked I was back in the cabin and that same girl said "sit up straight your making the rest of us look bad" I then just got up and left. Now im 13 and i still get visions/flashbacks like that. - collyn
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    I'm only 14 but don't laugh at what I've seen, I've tried 2 spells to help see past lives and both times I got the same image, I was walking toward an old mirror with gold on the framework in a swirling/floral pattern and then I here a hiss like when someone wants your attention so I look to my left and I get shot in the arm by a cross bow arrow and judging by the surroundings of glass cabinets and old artifacts I think I was in a museum, the strange thing is I have a birthmark in the same place the arrow struck. So that's what I saw so don't laugh. Thank you for your time. :)
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    i have had a dream on time with me and a dark haired female, we were in the forest and i dont remeber much about the dream except for the fact that right before i woke up, she ran to me and placed her hand on my chest and her head on that hand--immediatley after she did that i woke up, but felt a wierd yet wonderful sensation in that area for the rest of the day--- for some reason--i feel as if i knew her from a past life-- perhaps a love of my past life.  i guess only my inner self will know.
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    I am not too sure what this means but when I was 2 yrs I was a very good talker. one day my mother was putting up groceries and I asked her where Raul was, she asked me who the heck was Raul and I told her he was my lover....she freaked and the subject was never brought up again.
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    My most recurring dreams are of apartments.  I have these dreams a lot.  I am not sure what they mean but I am always going to one or visiting someone in one.  I live in a house in the suburbs. My dreams can be in a rundown tenement in the city or a penthouse, or a highrise,  but it is always an apartment.  I know it means something to me.. almost like each life is in a separate compartment.
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    THERE IS THIS DREAM I HAVE OF FALLING OVER A CLIFF . IT IS A VERY FRIGHTENING ONE .  ITS WIERD BECAUSE IN THIS MEMORY OR DREAM I'M ME BUT NOT ME , IN THIS DREAM IM A WHITE WOMAN WITH BLONDE HAIR . IN THIS LIFE WELL  IM HISPANIC WITH BLACK HAIR AND BROWN SKIN. ANYWAYS ITS A VERY UGLY DREAM BECAUSE I JUMP FROM THIS CLIFF AND END MY LIFE AND WHEN I WAKE UP I FEEL VERY SAD WITH GRIEF.  IM SCARED OF HEIGHTS. EVEN IF I'M WATCHING IT ON TV IF SOMEONE IS ABOUT TO FALL OR SOMETHING MY HEART STARTS TO JUMP AND I PANIC. AND I REMMEMBER ME FALLING. I KNOW SOMEONE WAS AFTER ME IN THAT DREAM BUT DON'T KNOW WHO OR WHY THAT I HAD NO OTHER CHOICE BUT TO JUMP. - ISABEL
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     This was one of the only dreams i ever had which was a dark green color.  I remember two children, a blonde haired girl and boy laughing and sliding down a slide.  I have had this dream more than once, which is how i know that it must be of some kind of importance. -Ricky
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    During a past life regression, I vividly saw myself being trampled to death by a large horse! Could this be why I am so afraid of horses in this life? -Ashlyn
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    I dont remember much....I'm still young i mean maybe more will some to me later...I don't know.  The dreams....my sister and I...we had the same one... Runing through the woods... i'm not sure where it was, it was hot out i remember, but for some reason i felt cold... we were running from something....I tripped on my long dress but kept my balance and continued running... I was much older then i am now... I must have been 23 maybe? I was fairly tall, long hair, blonde... I was really quite pretty... I had a sword in my left hand. The metal was cold and it was incredibly heavy.  Then he came... He was gone within seconds but for the few glorious moments in that dream that seemed so real.
    I saw him and looked into the deep brown of his eyes and knew i had to follow... He disappeared.  Dragging my sister behind me i searched desprately for him.  Then i woke up. At the same time as my sister.  Both of us gasping for breath. It had all been so incredibly real...We had that dream over and over again for years until it dawned on me... Past life. :) Maybe... Maybe... who knows if that mystery man is real, somwhere out there.  Whoever he is i love him. Sincrely, -Susannah Rose Norris and sister, Sarafae Nicole Norris
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    Well, i was about ten years old and i had this odd dream. I can't say if that it was a past life or a dream, i cannot exactly tell. In the dream i saw that i was a young girl about twelve years old, with dark brown eyes, curled black hair, light olive skin and a quite a "happy spirit" (as i am now). The girl that i assume i was was poor in a family of seven. As for the location of the girl's home, that i do not know (but she did have a quite british accent). I also saw the girl with four other girls, her sisters no doubt, and they all had heads of dark hair, all with dark eyes as well, all but the youngest sister she had blue eyes. Her eye color came from the father. The father was a fairly tall man with blue eyes, light brown hair and olive colored skin, the mother had long black hair curled at the tips and a little wavy, her eyes were dark brown and her skin an olive color as the rest of the family. She also had a lovely figure and her lips were such a beautiful pale pink color.
    We all lived in a wooden house way out away from the town, though i do not know why it was as if my mother and father shielded something from my sisters and i. At times i remember the dream would stop one night and continue the next or after maybe three nights later. Some things are a blur now in my memory so work with me on this. From what i can remember the dream had shown me that i lived around a place with many trees around it, a forest, yes, that must of been where they house was. I remember being the girl i assume i was... that i was allowed to go around the forest but NEVER to the town, my mother forbade it, she feared for me for some reason. Most of the times when i went walking throughout the forest i would be wearing a golden yellow-like dress with big long round sleeves at my wrists with little designs on it . And the upper part of the dress was tight, keeping my breasts up revealing my olive skin, the tightness of the dress felt ever so real (believe it or not). I even swear to everything i have ever believed in that when i woke up i would even find small red markings going round from my upper front side to my back as if i were wearing a tight bra overnight. There were even more shocking things i would find when i woke up, sometimes in my dream i would remember getting hurt and i would wake up to find i have a scratch on parts of my body where in my dream i was being hurt. Sometimes i would be bleeding a little when i awakened. This all had me very much frightened and curious at the same time. That is all i can remember.
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    I have a recurring dream that I feel is a memory of my death in a past life. I am in my home, which is on a western shore.  I don't know what continent, but I have a distance feeling that looking over the ocean means looking West (although I have a terrible sense of direction in this life, so I could be wrong).  Anyway, I don't know the time period, but I am wearing a floor length black dress, perhaps with some tatting - but I think it is a casual dress really.
    The sky outside is gray, almost black.  I walk to the big bay window, concerned about the storm.  Then I see it.  A HUGE wave, many times taller than my home.  I feel totally helpless.  There is nothing I can do but stare at the wave, utterly speechless and helpless.  I can't even scream.  Then it crashes down on the house.  I am plunged into utter chaos of water and furniture, then I drown to death as my lungs fill with water.
    These recurring dreams don't happen that frequently and they are always years apart.  When I have them, I always wake up absolutely gripped with fear.  I feel it could have been a traumatic death from a past life that my memory still carries today.  Since having these dreams, I have learned that huge waves like that are possible, albeit not common.  A large wave like that is a "tsunami" and is usually the result of seismic activity, volcanic activity, or some type of major disruption in the ocean (I don't know if a storm can cause them or not).  I'd love to do past life regression to find out more!  I could probably study a few of the tsunami's that have hit populated areas in the past to see if I 'feel' myself in one of the stories. -Jen
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    You will probably receive a few e-mails from me as I have been getting jogged, memory-wise, while I read the postings of others on your site with regard to past lives.
    This is not a dream, but rather something that has been with me all my life. I am certain that it probably has to do with the way I died in one of my other lives, and I would really love for someone to be able to help me find out why I have this fear.  Anyway, the fear is of having anyone touch my neck.  If anyone even so much as tries to put their hands on my neck, or pretends to choke me, I start crying hysterically and fight to push them away.  I have kicked and screamed, and even punched people who foolishly tried to "cure" me of my fear.  My body just goes on the defensive and it's almost like I can't control the flailing, or the crying.
    One night an ex-boyfriend of mine tried to caress my neck with his hands.  I grabbed his arms so quickly and pushed him away so hard that it startled him. Needless to say I startled me too.  I actually started to hyperventilate. Thank goodness he had an open mind and understood my fear.  He also thinks that it may be tied to a past life memory.  Could I have been strangled or hanged?  The fact that it is hands near my neck that send me into a frenzy leads me to believe that I was strangled to death.  But, that's just what I feel.  I'd love to know for sure though.  It might help me to get over it. - Maharet
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More Non-Specific Times and Places Memories: I, II
Dates Uncertain: I, II, III
Ancient Times  - Middle Ages, 19th Century - 20th Century: I-II