I woke up one morning with the dream still clear in my head. I had dreamt the death of my husband's grandmother. I dreamt I was walking though her garden and passed through the wall of the bedroom where she lay dressed hanging half on the bed and half off. The house was shut up as she seemed ready to go out. She was dead from a heart attack.
I told my husband this and not long after his mother rang to say his Grandmother had died and apparently all I said had come true. I have had many dreams like this like the one where I woke up crying because I knew my father had a very serious illness only to find out a week later he had cancer.
I have had less serious things happen, like parking my car in a different place because I knew something would happen if I parked it in the same old place and someone else's car got damaged in a crash instead of mine.
These are just a few of the strange things that go on in my life. I predict my daughter's exam results for her, I told my husband after his boss was very unfair to him that I would fix it and make his boss lose his job and through thought, only managed to do just that.