Hi all! Sorry about the hiccup on the Facebook page. Please continue to comment there and here on the blog and I will track both scores. I was going to do two contests, but now I’ll just roll them all into one, with four prizes, and two winning dates. One on the day of Wingless’s release, August 2nd, and another a couple days later. Thanks for understanding everyone 🙂 Contest winners will be announced here.
In Wingless April dreams of Luke when she’s a teenager. She knows it was a series of dreams, but she also cannot deny that Luke really exists somewhere in the universe. Her faith is just that unshakable.
I’ve had dreams that have been so realistic that I thought they really happened. Mostly just conversation, though. Like I’ll think someone’s mom has passed because I dreamed they called and told me that. But, like an idiot, I was way wrong o.O
However, I’m not counting deja vu. That stuff seems to happen to everyone in my family 🙂 I never seem to remember those dreams until the event in real life occurs 😛 Life would be so much easier if I could see ten years into the future.
Shelley Martin Fiction 
Hi, Shelley! Is there a specific question we need to answer to be entered in the contest? Because I want in, lol!
All you have to do is comment, so you’re in!
I’m totally the same with deja vu. I’ve had realistic dreams like what you described as well, but not often and I haven’t had any in I don’t know how long. I guess I’m just one of those random, crazy dreamers.
Um, when I was a kid there was a certain kind of toy I really wanted. I dreamed I was at the toy store and I was looking all the way to the back of the shelves, and I found it way at the back. Soon enough, the time came that I got to go to the toy store and buy the toy. Imagine my dismay when I discovered that it had been discontinued; replaced with a “new and improved” version. (IMO “new and improved” rarely ever is!) Remembering the dream, I searched all the way to the back of the shelf. And there they were, just a handful of the originals, hidden behind all the new ones! I got exactly what I went to buy, and I’ve never forgotten that dream!
Grandma Campbell had a prophetic dream once, which showed her very young son, Bill, losing his hand in a shop accident. A few days later, she opened the garage door and saw her dream replaying in real life, and she hollered and managed to change the course of events just before Bill reached across the path of the running shop smith saw blade for a block of wood. I have that in her writing, and will never forget hearing her tell me about it later.
As for me . . . nothing yet. But I have had some pretty neat dreams that have taught me things, and reassured me when I’ve dealt with really deep loss.