Dreams
I was reading a book titled Haunted
Foothills that was co-written by two of my author friends, Mary Ann Mogus
and Ed Kelemen. It is a compilation of stories that have uninvited guests from
the nether world as characters in the short stories. All are recollections of
friends or relatives of visits from these spirits.
The dreams that I mentioned in the title were those of my grandmother
Rebecca Miner. The two that I will share, I remember most vividly. The first
would be more like a premonition type dream. When I was a child, she told me
that she had dreamed that there was a snake in her flower garden. After the
dream, she tucked it away and forgot about it.
One morning as she waited for my granddad to return from working the
nightshift in the coal mines, she thought that she would weed her flower bed. As
she reached down, she had a flashback to the dream. Using her hoe she parted
the flowers and weeds to discover there was a snake, coiled and ready to
strike. She never said what type of snake it was, but quickly dispatched it
with the hoe that she had in her hands.
The second dream seemed a bit more bizarre. One night, she dreamed that a
car drove down their farm lane and the driver had no head. It seemed ridiculous
and she tucked it away.
Then came a night when she heard someone driving a car down their lane. The
lane ended at their barn with a turnaround at the barn. The vehicle drove by
their farmhouse and she got up to investigate. She watched from her upstairs
bedroom window as the car drove into the turnaround and began to come back down
the drive.
The front porch light had been left on and as the car passed, the light
cast a shadow into the car. The darkness of the shadow fell across the driver’s
shoulder and made him look as though he was headless. I’m sure that there more
dreams and stories that my grandparents told me, but I can’t remember them
unless my brain is jogged. I want to save and pass along as many as I can
before I shuffle off this mortal coil to my family. I don’t want them to be
ignorant of their family’s heritage.
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