[stephiifaye92]

So when I was younger, I used to have recurring dreams about a man whom I couldnt see his face, in a white suit and top hat. He had a nice old car, and would creep up my driveway in it. He would sometimes just stare, sometimes try to come in my house. I remember this one vivid dream I had of him setting my house on fire and just leaning up against the car watching it burn.

So one day, Im working with my boyfriend at my gramma's house, and I get a text from a number I dont know. "Man, white suit. Tophat. Help" I have never ever repeated these dreams to ANYONE on this earth. And this kid is texting me about it, and explains he got my number in parts in the very similar dream. He also got that I was female from it and other details of my life. We both searched endlessly for dreams like it, and to make sure it wasnt someone messing with me, I asked him certain questions about the dream, and he was dead on. I looked up his number, he was from CA and I am from MA.

My boyfriend still thinks it was someone messing with me but I know for sure that I never told anyone else. Weird, right?

Anyways I wanted to share that creepy story because I have a very bad case of insomnia tonight.