Premonitions
From: (psahlmb@yahoo.com) Story type: Channelling Location: Source: Form Submission
I have had two occurrences in which I believe I have had premonitions of deaths in dreams. Both of these dreams happened the night before the deaths and in both cases I found out about the deaths early the next morning.
The first dream involved someone I knew. He worked construction for a company that worked with the company I worked for. In the dream we were both at a construction site when the man said to me very sadly and apologetically, "I am sorry but your friend has died. He fell. I tried to warn him to be careful but he wasn't." The one discrepancy was that this friend of mine had a different job entirely. Anyhow, the next morning when I got to work, I found out that the guy who was apologizing in my dream had died of a heart attack while deer hunting. I just attributed this dream maybe to the fact that there might have been something he wanted to say before he died. I don't know. If anyone could give me any help on this, please e-mail me.
The second time this happened was more recently and involved someone I had never met before. It was also very terrifying and still gives me goosebumps when I think about it. This was one of those dreams that seems entirely real.
I live on the top floor of a six story apartment building. In this dream I am laying in bed and I look out the front window and I see this silhouette of a man walk past. Then he walks by again. He keeps pacing back and forth for a couple of minutes and then all of a sudden he has a chair like a chair from a dinette set. he climbs up on it like he is going to jump over the railing then he climbs back down. I don't remember how long this went on but I do remember that he disappeared. I got up and walked to the front door and opened it and saw nothing.
As I was walking back to my bedroom a menacing man(?) with fangs stood hissing before me. For some odd reason I tried to punch it in the face, but it devoured my fist and I woke up. (This all seemed so real!)
The next morning I went to work and a half hour later a person jumped off the bridge and landed within 100 feet of my workplace.
If anybody can tell me what this means, if it is just coincidence or who the fanged man (?) might be, please e-mail me. Any help would be greatly appreciated.

