about a year ago, in bigwater, utah, a little boy, lance, was missing. i knew him, though sadly, not very well. for some reason, i was more disturbed than his close friends... i had no idea why. but i was depressed for so long. i thought of oui-ja boards, but decided against using them to find out if he was alive. later, about two months after he was repoted missing, i had a strange dream. i dreamed i was lying in bed, and there he was, in my window, in my back yard, dressed in a shorts(blue, with red trim, i think) and nothing else. he had with him a toy, and his skin was green. his head was bent at a really weird angle, looking very broken. he seemed so sad. he also looked rotted. i woke up screaming, tears in my eyes. he was found later, cut up and in different bags buried in the desert by his house. he was found with a toy, dressed in nothing but shorts. they were blue, with red trim. this scared the hell out of me. i feel spiritually connected with lance, and if you thi! nk that is absurd, go to hell. i can't hear anyhting related to that incedent without fighting tears, even a year later. i need to put my soul to rest, or just calm down, one of the two. or both. How it changed my life:i can't hear anyhting about lance or missing children, or dead kids with out fighting tears. i realized i am connected to him, as stupid as you might think it is.
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