Mar 09, 2006 11:27
Last night I had a dream about Michael. In the dream he was still alive. I kept saying "No, you're dead Michael." I was so confused and scared.
When I woke up, I was laying there and I heard someone say my name twice. It was kind of like a whisper.
My mom and I heard footsteps in the house last night too, in the middle of the night. She told me one of our lamps in the hall way came on my itself yesterday.
I don't know what it means. I don't know for sure if its all real even.
I know I'm scared. I'm comforted at the same time. I feel like Michael was trying to tell me that he's ok.