Anyone have premonition dreams? I’ve had a couple, nothing exciting, but still it’s strange to dream something months or years in advance and then it plays out exactly as in the dream.
The first one was a long time ago, and I verified it by going through my chat logs with a friend as we were talking about a boss we used to work for, and I brought up the dream. In the dream I was working for him again, and I was pissed at seeing this. We were going to see a client and got into a red car and I sat behind the front passenger seat (boss sitting there), and someone I didn’t know with blonde hair was driving.
A couple years later, desperate for work, I end working for that boss again. One day, we needed to head over to a client site...met the new blonde headed sales guy, got into his red Jetta, and I sat behind the front passenger, the boss.
The more recent one, my best friend and I were sitting at the bar in a restaurant, eating dinner. I noticed the bartender and saw myself have a conversation with him about his brother or something. I drifted off from that and was left with a sense that my friend was no longer working at the same company with me, and that it was okay, he found a better paying job anyway.
So my best friend and I go out to celebrate him finding a new job, paying a bit more, after being laid off from our employer. We end up sitting at the bar and eating dinner there. I notice the bartender looks exactly like a waiter at a restaurant near where I live, so I ask him if he has a brother working at that restaurant. He says no, but he gets that a lot.
Also have this vivid memory when I was young, 4 or so, and being in my grandparents backyard with my mom, who is beaming, and a muafuckin spaceship starts coming down for a landing. It was cold outside, that was weird because we were in our pajamas. I remember it looking like a pine cone shape, with multiple lights all around in different colors.
Then you have shit my dad says...”Your mother went somewhere and never came back. One day I woke up at your grandmas house when you were a little kid, and she was a different woman.”