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I don’t know if this is the right place to ask this question but it freaked me out so here goes nothing...

I have had a random dream of a street and the inside of a pub since I was about 7 years old. (Let me mention that I’ve lived in NW Arkansas until 10 years ago when I moved to Ireland. Never visited any foreign country as a kid...didn’t have internet until I was about 10...went to a small school so I wasn’t exposed to a lot) anyway, a cook that I’m really into was giving a speech in Chester, England so I bought a ticket and flew over from Ireland. I get there and start feeling like I have been there before....walk down a side street and what do you’s the street from my dreams. On this street, there is a pub. I go inside and it is the inside of the pub from my dream???? I knew exactly where everything was because I had been many times before in this dream? What is going on?

The only weird thing that ever happens to me is I see 11:11 almost every day and 12:19 (which is my birthday) and I get deja vu a lot.

I’m so confused


So I doubt you’ll believe me. But I’ve had THE SAME experience. I clicked on your post because it said, “visited a place that I had a dream about,” which for me, was also a pub, one I’d never been too.

I had this dream where my self and my best friend were in this really eerie Irish pub. It was extremely old and for whatever reason the chairs were already on top the tables. My friend Shane is from Ireland and I’ve known him for like 15 years, we talk about taking a trip all the time. So I had this dream, of us alone in this weird pub, maybe 5 or 6 times over several years (mine you, many of these were before I was ever old enough to drink).

So, fast forward to last summer, maybe a year or so after the dreams stopped. My wife and I had just moved into our house and it was like 2:30 AM, we decide to go for a walk at night. We walked down near the river, to this little downtown area, down a side street, and we are walking past this large glass window and I look inside and it was the exact pub from my fucking dream. It was a closed down Irish pub, for lease signs in the windows and it freaked me out to no end. I explained the whole thing to my wife right then, on the sidewalk, she obviously thinks I’m nuts, but I actually started crying it freaked me out so bad. Idk why, but that place sticks with me.

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Original Poster1 point · 2 months ago

Totally believe you. It gave me a really eerie vibe as well.

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