It started a while after I turned four. As I was getting ready for bed I saw my grandpa near my window. I was scared and ran to my mother. In the next few days we learned that he passed away recently.
A year later my grandma was going shopping and while normally I would go along I refused. Ten minutes after she left with my sister they were in an car accident. The backseat, where I would have sat, was totally crushed. I would have been dead before the car stopped moving.
When I turned nine I had a dream that my mother told my sister and me that she had cancer. The next day this happened exactly like in the dream. Confused I said I know but they only found out that morning.
Early last January I told my parents that in would be a black year. Black meaning that something horrible was going to happen. The following November my mother died fighting the cancer.
I have had dreams that have come true since then and I can still know things that I couldn't know, like how my deceased uncle looked even when I never met nor seen a picture of him. I am wondering what will come of my increasing skills and if they will put me in danger.
Before she died my mother told me that she could do the things I can do but weaker. She warned me to never fear what I can do or to tell everyone I meet about it. If anyone ever asked me I was to tell them it was luck. She told me that on many occasions when I was a child I would refuse to do things or go places for no reason. Every time we avoided something bad.
Recently I have been hearing a male voice on my head telling me things and they are more and more often getting me out of compromising situations.
Has anyone else had this happen to them at sich a young age? Or am I different even by different standards?
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