We did not know what houseing complex she lived in so we stopped by the house of the person in charge of the housing complex... its been awhile so I forgot the official title.
Two of my friends walked up to the door and I was tagging a bit behind. The person in charge's son (A young boy probably near age 8 passed the others and walked up to me.
He seemed happy to find me and while the others asked his mom about our friend the boy started talking to me.
"I had a dream about you" he said, "except you looked different then, but it was you."
I just looked at him... I didn't know what to think...
Then he continued with a strait face,
"Seeing you don't remember I am suppose to tell you that your stones are in Egypt."
My friends were done by then and his mom seemed to be annoyed with the fact that he was out of the house and talking to a stranger that at the time was not dressed very military... it was the weekend and we were heading up for seattle to a dance club.
I wish now that I could have asked the boy a few more questions... i was just left with that.
It would have been cool to hear the rest of his dream.
What was cool is at that time I had always had a facination with Egypt and at that time wanted to travel to Abu Simbel for some off the wall reason. Anyway I always thought it was a quick and interesting thing, though I never knew if the kid was just messing with me or just didn't understand his own dream.
But I felt that he felt it was real...
The boy is a teen now... too bad I do not know his name...Last edited by JoeyJordan on Fri Nov 28, 2008 6:46 pm; edited 1 time in total









