Prophetic Dreams
Christmas day 2016. My family and I had packed the car with all the goods and were about to be on our way to my grandparent’s house. The car wouldn’t start. Let’s back up: The whole day I felt I was in a trance or a dream.
I kept feeling off and the night before I had a dream that we were driving on a bridge—our tire popped, we slid and a car slammed into my side of the vehicle.
I remembered it so vividly because I see the headlights coming at me in my head still. I get prophetic dreams a lot, but I really didn’t think much of it because I also suffer from nightmares. Anyway, we call AAA. Meanwhile, I’m refusing to get in the car because everything feels OFF. The guy gets there, tells us it was our battery, so he charged it.
I still felt very off but seeing as he fixed the problem I get in, he turns around and says to my mom, “I just wanna check your tire pressure for some reason.” Not kidding—he said one of the front tires was EXTREMELY high, was, and I quote from AAA dude, “About to pop if we were to drive, especially on a highway or turnpike.” He fixed that too, free of charge.
The feeling of being uneasy and dream-like faded and I felt fine. Made it to grandparents house—awesome mashed potatoes. I know when to trust my gut. Story credit: Reddit / 101125241144518