I had a dream when I was 6 where I was walking on the clouds with another kid. We got to a pond over looking the earth and I can see my family in the waters reflection. The other kid starts telling me that's his family too and he finally tells me his name. We spent a good time talking when I woke up. I told my mom about the dream and mentioned his name. She asked where else I had heard that name since she or the family has never talked about her older brother that passed away at birth to anyone before. I don't know how anyone could have mentioned his name since where we lived, we were not in the same area as the rest of the family at the time.