Originally Posted by Dagwolf

It was a dream... There's this guy in my dream, says he's my Uncle Bill and tells me that he's died. He says to make sure his wife Gladys is OK.

When I wake up I recall the dream vividly, including his house (we went there) but I'm totally confused because my Uncle Bill's wife's name is Zula (I don't know WHY, it's just her name.) My aunt Gladys is married to my uncle H.M. (Hildred Milton... Man, my grandmother must have HATED her kids!)

Ok so at this point it's just a dream. I woke up about 8 a.m.

2 hours later my parents get a phone call telling them that my dad's uncle Bill (a different one) has died... I had never met or heard of this Uncle Bill, that I could remember.

His widow's name was Gladys.

And this is why I believe in ghosts.