My brother died very suddenly when I was was in highschool. My Grandma, Mom, and Myself all had dreams about his passing a few days before.
It wasn't an identified person in my dream, just someone I was close with, and it was VERY disturbing. I have friends who remember me telling them about the dream the day after I had it.
In the dream, he was drowning and I was screaming for help, but no one would save him. When he was finally pulled out of the water, he had a large red spot on his nose/face.
In reality, he was shot in the face at a party, and no one called the police for three hours (a fact that still royally pisses me off).
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