The Dream With The Native American Man
Hello everyone!
I've rarely ever remembered my dreams, but I've remembered this one for almost twenty years! Around age four or five I had a dream where I woke up in my house, which looked as normal as ever, walked down the hall to the living room and looked out the bay window into my backyard. There, sitting on three swings I saw my father, my grandfather, and an unknown Native American man - not young, but not elderly either. Then, I calmly walked outside and stood in front of them. There was nothing particularly strange about the men. I'd always had good relationships with my father and grandfather, but I remember being terrified, though I don't know why. I only remember standing and staring at the three of them before I woke up - no speaking or other movement. That was it! It was a simple dream, but it stuck with me all this time! For years I was so afraid of the even the memory of it, though I could never explain why.
The only thing happening in my life at that point was my parents' divorce and it was about as amicable as a divorce could be. In relation to the Native American man, I have no idea why he was there. I was never interested in that history until I was much older. The only things I can connect him to are the land our house was on, which once been home to the Miami; my grandfather, who was distantly of Cherokee descent; and the Native American spirit of a man we often saw around our house - though I was never afraid of him like I was of the man in the dream and I did not recognize him as that spirit. When I was older, I also lost a chunk of time (about fifteen minutes) while in the wood about a quarter of a mile away and while I don't remember what I saw in that time, I immediately connected it to that dream from years earlier.
I know this all sounds odd, but if anyone has an opinion, I'd love to hear it! Please let me know if I can clarify anything further!