My Little BrotherI remember I was about 17 and I was sitting in an old recliner in the living area listening to some music that was "too loud" to be listened to unless one was wearing headphones. I could see our back door from my seat and suddenly saw movement there. I had a flash in my head of my little brother putting his hand through the glass and of him bleeding all over the place. I sat up and suddenly there he was, Billy, starting to knock on the glass as I was starting to yell "NO!" His hand went right through the glass, just as it had in my flash, and he was bleeding all over the place as I unlocked the door and dragging him in to wrap a towel around his hand.
This has happened a few times with other things and I only wish it would happen more than mere seconds before something occurs so I could actually get involved to stop it.