I was standing at the kitchen counter shoving toasted outdoor rolls with butter in my pie hole just now and I "Saw" Terry drive up and park our new used rv in the parking lot. Today.
I just shook my head and told myself not to be silly.
Then I remembered previous premonitions.
In 1980 I dreamed my pal Aime would be nine months pregnant at our ten year high school reunion.
It was so vivid that I called her to tell her. She told me it wouldn't happen. She said she'd been on fertility drugs a few years with no success and they were giving up.
In 1985 I walked into our ten year reunion at Shilshole Bay and spotted Tom. He grinned and waved and I walked up behind Aime. She turned around. She was nine months pregnant. I said, "Wow, this is just like my dream five years ago." She turned white as a sheet.
I had a few other premonitions but nothing as dramatic as that one.
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