Finally Believing In My Visons/premonitionswhen I was about 6 years old, i was sleeping in my bed and awoke facing the window. the moonlight was shinning through but there was a black shadow figure coming through towards me. I ran into my mothers room but she wouldn't let me sleep with her because I would kick her, so she made me go back into my room and turn the light on.
one night, my mother was in the kitchen cooking and I was in my room watching tv. the radio was playing in the living room and suddenly the volume went sky high, then back down to low. the volume fluctuated several times with my mother and i looking at the radio in shock.
when I was 13. the night before, my aunt went into the hospital because she was vomiting blood, that night, I had a dream of her chasing me and my best friend at the time by our elementary school, she had on a white dress and it looked like she was floating because the dress was so long. soon the scene changed to another one of my friends apartment, it looked abandoned. my aunt just stood there in her white dress and my uncle; her brother; who died a few years earlier appeared (up until a few days ago, I thought it was my grandfather who appeared) and told me to leave because she was just trying to tell me something. that next morning I got a call from my mother that my aunt passed away.
years went by, nothing happening during my high school years, during my college days nothing happened until after 9/11; i was there when it happened as my college was a few blocks from the towers.
I began seeing things right before they happened then when it happened a minute later, I'd ask the person, wasn't you just in here? I'd sing a song right before it comes on the radio.
I would have visions of the same thing, kinda like rewinding a movie, it'll happen the same way every time. I could be sitting at work or driving, talking and out of nowhere I'd have the same vision come to mind, even in dreams.
they wouldn't always happen immediately, sometimes it would take a few hours to a few months to happen but they would all happen and in the same order as they came to me.
My visions actually have a end, where for a specific person or situation if I don't see anything after that last vision, that means thats the end of the cycle.