There's not enough room here to list them all.
Really, Honestly!

Ok, I'll tell you about this one.

I was having a good night's sleep, as the next day, myself, my brother and a mate were were going on a trip for my brother's workplace.

I woke up, and sat up in bed quite sharply and looked over to the wall in my bedroom where my 3 guitars are normally. 2 of the guitars were there, but not the third one. The Gibson was missing and in it's place there stood an axle from some kind of truck. It was dripping oil and had made a large puddle of the black ooze on the carpet. I just tilted my head trying to comprehend what I was seeing and I woke up again. I sat up just like before, I looked over to the guitars, just like before. All three were where they should be. I was spooked, but I got back to sleep eventually.

The next day we were travelling back home on the motorway and the rear axle of the van we were in seized up solid. Not enough oil was put in during it's last service apparently.
( Black Moon Not cracked, I'm all up to be., Sat 20 Nov 2004, 5:39, Reply)