I had a dream that Justin was alive again (January 7, 2004). Some of my friends and I went to a summer resort and stayed there for a few days. The first night that we stayed I went to the other room where most of my friends were and I saw him laying on the bed. I asked him, "What are you doing here? I thought you died."

"No I'm still alive," he said to me.

I looked around and saw all of my friends talking amongst themselves. "Am I crazy? Is Justin really here?," I asked out loud.

"He's here, you're not crazy," thay all said to me.

So all of us shrugged it of and kept talking and laughing together, until Justin's father came in and he too asked him what he was doing there. Justin just looked at him and said, "No, I'm not dead, I'm alive."