I have one, this happened many years back though, you jugde if it's the supernatural or just some sort of freak coincident.
This is about my mom's experience though...one night at around 2 am, she had a dream about an old lady relative of ours who's been dead for a while already. In the dream, the old lady stopped by to visit my mom at the current apartment we were staying at. It was a brief visit, the old lady just stopped by to tell my mom that she'd been really hungry for a while cause she didn't have anything to eat, while she was making her way to somewhere.
I remembered when my mom woke up from the dream, she even mentioned a little to me about it, cause I was still up and watching T.V in the living room. She felt really sad and bad for our old lady relative, so she thought she put some food in a little bow and do a little spirit calling for her to come to take the food. She then opened our apartment door around 2 am with everyone living there sounding asleep already and placed the bowl of food just right outside of our door step onto the apartment hallway. As she quitely called out to the old lady to come take the food, the stairway entry door which was right next to our door opened immediately, as if someone was there and about to come in... but nobody enter then the door just let go and closed again. My mom got really curious at the moment and thought it had to be just somebody or a person, so she quickly went after it to see who it was but there was nobody there nor was there any noise of footsteps going down the stairs either. I remembered that's when my mom got spooked out, rushed back into our apartment and shut the door real quick saying, "oh my god I"m scared, something was just there!...it was her.
I think it's because my mom is a really generous and caring person towards others, that's why she's often visited by the dead. That wasn't the only time she was visited by the dead. She told me one time back in Laos, she had a dream in the middle of the night about a deceased male relative who came back to asked for a something. She said when she woke up from the dream, there was a really strong foul smell just like dacaying human flesh that she was so scared and had to wake my dad up also...my dad also wittness the foul smell too. But then the smell gradually went away after a little while.
Get it? Hmong people dying in Loas usually end up decaying and all smelly before the funeral is over and they are buried.
Damn, I have quite a few stories to tell...shall be back.