Dreaming

My senior year in high school was rough. The summer before, a boy from who graduated a year ahead of me was killed in a car accident and it hocked the entire school. It definitely set the tone for that year. Later, one of my teacher's houses was broken into and her daughter was attacked by a guy on LSD and started stabbing my teacher and her daughter, both survived. About half-way through the school year I started having really strange dreams that were very realistic. In it there was a boy I knew but his face was blurred and he died in a car accident. I had this dream for a whole month straight, every night. Early February, a boy from my class was in a serious accident and died. Leading up to the day I had reoccurring daydreams, almost trance-like, of the dream and it constantly gave me this feeling of dread, like something bad was about to happen. After that , I began dreaming that another person would die in my class tragically before graduation. Once again I knew him but couldn't see his face. Exactly one week before graduation, a boy in my class committed suicide. After a very emotional graduation ceremony, things got quiet, but then at the beginning of summer I started dreaming that my mom, who has a heart condition, would have something serious happen to her. In the dreams I would see her laying in bed with a white cloud coming out of her body and there was blood everywhere. Four nights later my mom had seizures in which she threw up 2/3 of her entire bodies blood. I still have dreams like this and I have been told by many that I am in touch with another dimension, that I am special. But honestly, it's a burden I wish I didn't have to carry.