Ok Hi im sarah new from today to this site i just wanted to share this with people who may of experienced a simillar life style as i have to.
When i was around the age of 'lets say 11-12?' I had a friend that lived down the road from me and she had 3 dogs (Katie, Biscit and Hemp).
Biscit never liked being touched or picked up but i used to spend alot of time around the dogs as i loved dogs to bits. Biscit became used to me and used to sit on my lap, me and that dog had a specail bond.
But after time i started to sense something and its not easy to explain but it was just the fact i felt like something bad was going to happen but the dog seemed the same, like nothing was wrong, yet at the time i wasnt aware of what this feeling was. A couple of days later Biscit was ran over and killed instantly by a passing car.
A few years after that Katie was startin to see the end of her time (you no when the back legs start to go and the panting) Well i went on holiday and when a came back i kept asking about Katie, stupid me didnt relise that the silence meant something intill the end of the day i remembered that i got the same feeling about katie before i left that i did with Biscit I just asked "Is she dead?" turns out that she was put down.
This is when i came to relise i had a gift of some sort or maybe a weight to bare i dont know, but anyway it gets weirder.
I used to go over to my nans every 2weeks or so, so it was like rotine nothing different,i wasnt very close to my nan, but this one day the moment the door was opened and we walked inside i felt sick the feeling was so intensifing, i was uncomfatable the air felt so thick i wanted to say something about the atmosfare, but i thought maybe everyone would think i was weird cause it was obviouse no-one else sensed anything wrong.
When me and mum got in the car i burst into tiers and i wanted to tell my mum so much that i knew that she was going to die but i didnt say anything just incase i was wrong or i frighten her this feeling didnt stay all the time but it was there deep down in the pit of my stomach.
A couple of weeks later nan had her final tumble down the stairs and ended up in hospital she had been hurt mentally aswell as physically she didnt remember who we were said alot of stuff that didnt make any sense BUT she went back home with a warning to us that she didnt have long (if you know what i mean).
She had a dog that died i while before she fell, and she kept pointing into space saying she could see the dog and two narsty children that did bad things in her house, now that freaked me out. And then a few days later she tryed to get herself out of the bath and slipped and died.
But since then no-one else close to me has died. But my sensitivity is still there because i dream things and they happen and somtimes it terrifing because i dream bad things and i pray for them not to happen.
I dreamt that a plaine crashed into these 2 large mountins and there were millions of people crying around in shock and sorrow for those in the crash, but then september 11th happened soon after. And i dreamt that my dog got put down while i was away and then i got back from cyprus and my dog had almost died (but shes up is living again 'sort of') etc so to end this i dont want to worry anyone but resently ive been dreaming of bombs, explosions and war and world war 3 is just around the courner in notrodarmases book.

Hi Sarah,

As a bit of a newbie myself, welcome to the forum.

In my opinion, you probably haven't got anything to worry about. I think we all have those same feelings now and again, without it becoming anything sinister.

One explanation could be that the three incidents you mention are all traumatic events (pets dying, your nan dying, September 11), so you will tend to specifically remember those "feelings of dread" that you had beforehand. You could possibly have had the same feeling at other times during your life but, because nothing happened soon afterwards that would tie up with it, you forget that you had it.

In particular with the second pet, and with your nan you seem to be saying that they were both quite elderly and that your nan had already had a few accidents

i have only experienced small things, nothing big. i myself am very worried about the future. if they bombed england it could effect ireland tremendously, not to mention how my closest friends and family live over in new york and other parts of the U.S. i grew up in new york and am still a citizen and fear for its future, i do not see it doing so well in the near future, but i hope to God i am wrong and and my homeland will prevail.

Live life and enjoy! See what you can of this world have fun! From the moment we are born we begin dieing, why people fear death I dont know.... Its a journey one beyond your comprehension... Im sorry you have these feelings but Everyone here has there own Gift/Curse/Problem whatever you want to call it... In my opinion you got off pretty easy compared to some people... Just learn to deal with it and enjoy life. Its to short to be concerned about death.

You have me beat hands down though... I've only had a few instances of telling that someone was going to go before they did. One was a grandfather (That in reality I am glad to see go) we weren't close and I had left to go on a vacation with some friends into the big city (Grew up in Fairbanks... the 'City' was Anchorage, about a five hour drive away) Well the day we were going back home I felt the need to get home sooner. We left a good three hours before we were really planning on it (Missing out on some fun shopping because of it)

When I got home my dad told me that he'd unpack my stuff, I was to go to Gramps. Grampa lived a two minute walk from me so I ran it. Once on the property I had to stop. The air got really thick, almost like I was breathing water. The closer I got to his cabin the thicker it became.

When I got into the cabin I saw everyone sitting around the hospital bed that Grampa was on. He whispered to my aunt to get me out of there because he didn't want to see his useless granddaughter (To him I was always useless because I was creative in crafts and not in cooking. He wanted me to be a housewife like my mom). Anyway.. I left and found out that twenty minutes after I had left the cabin he slipped away.

Mom blames me for it too. She doesn't know how, but she says that he was waiting until I got back to die, and that my presence in the cabin killed him.

The only other instance of something like that was in junior high. On the way to school I'd walk to the bus stop with the neighbor. Well early in our 8th grade year I was woken by the sound of a gunshot. I didn't think anything of it since it was hunting season and there are hunters who went to my street to go hunting in the swamp at the end of it.

Well I met up with hte neighbor and we headed up the hill to the bus stop and when we got there I pulled out a book from my bag to try to get in a little more homework before I had to turn it in. He said something and I looked up and I swear that for a brief moment it looked like he was missing his head.

Three hours later he had gone with some other kids to go steel some drugs from a little old lady who was growing pot for glocoma(Sp). She shot him at two feet away with a riffle. All of us in the school heard the shot since it was a block away from the school.

[QUOTE]One explanation could be that the three incidents you mention are all traumatic events (pets dying, your nan dying, September 11), so you will tend to specifically remember those "feelings of dread" that you had beforehand.

Hay Sandy Band, i feel that what you are saying is in some way is partly right but in the above you say "feelings of dread" but there was no dread because there wasnt alot of full awarnesss of what was gonna happen. How can i dread something when there was no visaul signs for me to think otherwise? So in someway i must be picking up on some phyic ablity.

And im happy, i am

buggyelmaiden thanks for your post im glad to know im not the only one.

I have this sensitivity,you are not alone.Pay attention to that inner voice(sense).

This msg is for Rev ( you know who you are ) i tryed to reply to your personal e-mail but it failed and said it didnt reconise the e-mail spooky! Because i just wanted to say thanxs for making me think about things in a different light. If theres a next time i get this feeling il il try out your theory.

wierd!!

you just couldnt resist could you?

Nope nothing to worry about here. I do the same thing from time to time. Its a gift I'd like to give back. For those who do not have it, you attemtp to explain it away with psycho-stuff, but you have to FEEL it to understand. For example, Charlie was a man I hardly knew. He was a friend of my dads but I'd only seen him a few times in my life. I saw him one day at a local store and charlie came over to us. He shook my hand and greeted me nicely-- seemed in perfect health. But as soon as he touched my hand my vision 'jumped' like it went in and out of focus like a camera zoom and I felt like I'd just swallowed ice water. It was so intense I had to sit down for a while as they talked. I knew what it was-- it was death that touched me. Twenty four hours later-- he died... unexplainably.

This has happened with animals to--- and its very weird. Especially since I don't know most of them. I have predicted my grandmothers death, my fathers death, several of my animals, and the death of my perfectly healthy horse who died in his sleep for no vet found reason. Yes, he was autopsied.

I have something similar... I could see death in their faces so to speak. One was a work colleague and the other one were my Dad. Its eerie!!!

It has made death easier for me to deal with-- if that makes sense. Still makes it eerie..

I think everyone has a story similar to this of at least one instance when they knew somthing was going to happen.
When I was eleven or twelve my mother, who is an Archaeologist, was in Oman for a dig and my father sent me to stay with his parents for a week. After the second night I would lay in bed and worry because I KNEW something bad had happened to my cat and I would cry and cry. It was just this overwhelming feeling. Sure enough when i got home and reluctantly asked about her they told me my brother had let her out and she never came back. My mom flew back home early and we launched a massive search but she was never found.
I also seem to have the random 'ability' to think about someone before they call or show up. Yesterday for instance I was sitting at work and this guy, Kevin, who used to work there but quit like a year and half before and I haven't heard from him since - he popped into my head and I was just thinking about him. Five minutes later the phone rang and guess who? Kevin. Same thing happened a few weeks before while on my way to work I started thinking about the guy who is our representative from Canon when i got to work he was sitting in the lobby. It only seems to happen with people I don't know very well. A girl I went to school with but never spoke to, my old PE coach, a guy my dad worked with - those are all people I have thought about and then within the next few minutes see somewhere. I wish I knew how to channel it and make it a little more useful.

I wouldn't hold Nostradomus predictions in too high regard. They can be intrepreted to apply to many different scenarios and there have been several of his predictions that did not occur.

Also, I am not trying to belittle or disregard what you Sarah. It sounds like this is something that happens to you often enough that it is worthy speculation. You may just be much more intuitive than you realize and are able to pick up on people and animals subconscious movements are mannerisms that give insight into if they are sick or in trouble.