Usually I get little hints about something that's going to happen, like I'll have a dream about it or if I take a psychic test it'll ask me what is behind the card and I get a picture of a dog inside my mind and when the card is flipped over, there's a pitbull or something, but this a story about how I saw one of my friend's death.
Something had told me to call my friend Debbie so when I called, she told that she was going to the movies with Marc, Amber, Martin and as soon as she said Martin, something told me that Martin shouldn't go but I ignored the feeling. That night I had a dream that I was walking on the side of the road and Phillip (one of my friends) was walking beside me. I heard Phillip scream and when I turned around I saw a pair of headlights coming my way. I woke up screaming and panting.
The next day at school Phillip looked at me and said "Martin is dead. Last night we went walking home from the movies and while we were walking a truck came and hit him behind the head with one of its rearview mirrors. He suffered brain damage and was on life support but his mom decided to disconnect him and he was doing good until he stopped breathing..."
After that experience I learned my lesson about using my psychic abilities more often. You never know you might just save a life.