I am going to destroy any credibility I have...sigh
Here goes: First, I lied before and said that I have no psychic abilities (on a different thread). That is because I am trying to make a name for myself as an investigator not a psychic. I do get impressions and a good deal of the time they are right. Not all the time. The one thing I can say is that I am never half right. I am either dead wrong, or right on.
Now there was a night a few weeks ago that my fiancee and I had the same dream. That one really has never happened. We have never dreamt the same thing. EVER. In three years together.
We both saw the streets Winchester and Roosevelt. I thought it was an intersection, he thought that it was just two streets close together. That was the only thing that was different. From our point of view in the dream, we were sitting in the passenger seat of a car and the woman driving looked a lot like Casey. Our original impression was that we were in the state of New York (where neither of us has ever been.) We both saw a white sign with the words "Rememberance Center on it in green lettering. The woman driving the car saw the sign and started to cry. That's the end of it. We have both had the dream a couple more times, yet not on the same night again. The feeling of being in New York has faded, but the rest of the dream is still extremely vivid for both of us.
For the record, you may do with this what you wish. Please don't call me crazy, I am only sharing what happened to me, I have no idea what it means. Normally when I get a feeling or an impression, it comes out of nowhere and not that I can remember have I ever had anything come to me in a dream. Usually I will just blurt something out an dnot know why. There is never conscious thought involved. The first time I was about 4 and my mom was talking to a guy that she knew. I was standing next to her holding her hand and when her friend walked away, I said "That man wanted to take my pants down." My mother told I was wrong, until he was arrested for molesting his children two years later. And that is how it happens, I open my mouth to say one thing and something different comes out of my mouth.
So like I said make of my dreams what you will. I only told the other story to show that this is not a new thing.