Half Way Home
I was about 23 when I had my only experience of premonition. I got off work at 11:00 pm and was riding my bicycle home when I had a strange feeling wash over me. This was about 11:15. Suddenly I felt something bad had happened to my Dad. I quickened my pace and got home, walking in the door at 11:25. I asked Mum "where's Dad ?" and she asked if I had seen the ambulance. I replied no and she told me that Dad had a heart attack and had gone to the hospital. The timing of my premonition was right when Dad was having the attack. Thankfully he survived the heart attack (and the next three over the past 22 years). I have never had another premonition.