Ever from the time, I was 5 years old I have had many dreams and nightmares that have always come true eventually. This puts a new meaning on Déjà vu. The first dream I had for a year straight ever night was I am on top of a mountain that has a path that spirals around this mountain. I start taking off running from the top to the bottom of the mountain for my life when I look back all my friends are running behind me and this giant builder that was on fire come rolling down after us it kills all my friends instantly. I would wake up from this one ever night all of kindergarten and first grade. The next year I changed schools because we move. 6 months after school started my friend died instantly in a house fire. 3 months after that the rest of my friends were playing in a rock quarry close to a house and where all killed by the rocks caving in on them. The fact that two key elements killed all of my friends has never left me.
When I was 7 years old; I kept having another dream that my Aunt and I, went to a library or bookstore with her boyfriend (who in real life she didn't have at the time). In addition, I was so scared of this man and he was nice but something would always scare me and my aunt turned a corner and then a postcard holder started spinning when she walked out and I looked at the man and he ended up turning from a man to a wolf. As soon as that would happen I would walk up ever night in a cold sweat I told my mom one time about it and she said to close my eyes tight and that dream stopped. 5 years later, my aunt met the person in my dreams for the first time. They dated 1 year when she found out he already was married and had kids. He lied about everything he had ever told her. He broke her heart and became a horrible man to her.