I had a kind of precogniscant dream as a kid.
I dreamt we were in plainclothes at school, pissing about with my friend. We were pushing and shoving and I tripped and fell. Woke up when my face hit the ground.
A week later at school, this time in our uniform, it happened just like the dream. Ended up with mashed up lips and a front tooth snapped in half.
I've also had intense deja-vu, to the point that I know exactly what is going to be said next. Sometimes, I knew that if I said a particular comment that I'd get loads of laughs. It's worked, freaky, but it works. The WEIRDEST thing about deja-vu is when you DON'T say what you know you're meant to. You get this really odd silence in the middle of a fast flowing sentence. My mates ended up looking around them, as though we were all expecting something to happen. (Glitch in the matrix maybe?
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