Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-3999760-20140816061347/@comment-24486291-20140821034718

This isn't really my dream, but my mom's.

When she was about 8 or 9, she wanted a parakeet for her birthday. To ensure that she got it, that was the only thing she wished for. On the night of her birthday, she dreamt about waking up the next morning to discover that the parakeet she wished for was killed in the middle of the night by the family dog.

That's exactly what had happened.

When she actually got out of bed, she went downstairs to find that her beautiful parakeet had been horrifically mutilated and strewn about the room in multiple pieces.

So, yeah. Preemptive dreams. Whoa.