Ok, Ok, my famly is supposed to have Irish Tinkers in our heritage, and Granny had quite scary premonitions sometimes in dreams, but I have only had one.

I dreamt I was riding with my son in his car. I had a map, and was trying to give him directions to where he was going. When he leaned over to look at the map, I looked up and realized a truck had stopped in front of us. I screamed for him to stop, but we couldn't, and at that point I woke up.

You guessed it. The next day I got a phone call from same son (he lives 700 miles away) Seems he had gotten lost on the way to an important interview, and while leaning over to get a map out of his glove compartment, rear ended a truck.

Hard to explain things like that