When I was about 12 or so I had a dream all about grey. The "picture" in my head was grey, all different shades.
I woke up and sat at the kitchen table, where my mom was having a cup of coffee. I remember that I looked at her and I said, "Mom, someone has cancer!" Then I got up and went to the bathroom. I remember doing all this, but I was still like half asleep. My mom remembers me looking all sleepy and almost like in a trance.
About a week later my cousin, who was quite close, ended up with Lukiemia. (it was treatable, so he did eventually get better)
I have never had another dream like that. I don't understand why that would happen to me. I was not able to prevent it, or help it in any way. But I knew someone had cancer and that was that! WEIRD!
I told my cousin many years later about what happened and he didn't believe me until told him to ask my mom or his mom. (My mom was kinda freaked out and called her sister that day to tell her what had happened)
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