Ever since I started astral projection I started gaining the ability to sense danger that may be days away even and its almost right every time. I don't know if I was born with this, it just came as I tried astral projection.
It was the dead of winter last year in 2008 around January 12th. I was on my way to high school when I got a feeling of danger. Its sort of a tingly feeling I get on my head, the back of my neck, or even my entire body. On my last bus I take to get off in front of my school, the feeling tingled all over my head and the back of my neck got cold.
When I hopped off the bus in front of my school and noticed there's a giant crowd of students outside and three fire trucks. I looked around to see if I saw any of my friends in the horde of students, after a few minutes of searching I only spotted one, my friend Miguel. I asked him what was going on and he replied "four rooms on the top and the kitchen on the seventh floor is on fire." I was surprised to hear only the kitchen was set aflame on the seventh floor and it moved its way up to the chemistry labs on the eighth floor (top floor). I asked him how did the fire start. "I think the wires and pipe lines in the kitchen and chemistry lab are below and above one another, the kitchen started the fire." "as the fire went up it linked to the chemistry lab." The firemen went inside to take out all the fire in about an hour and a half. Luckily no chemicals that were combustible or fire sensitive were about.
The odd part was how they let the students back inside the school. At this point my new awareness was going nuts! The tingle covered my body and I even felt light headed. I told Miguel let's go to my other friends house, I had a hunch he would miss school today so it would never hurt to try and my hunches almost never lies. It was the first time I ever left school but I knew it was trouble, and my first period class is on the eighth floor where the fire went!
We went Daniel house another friend of mine who lives really close to the school, he came down the stairs and opened the and informed us school was canceled anyway because the smokes from the flames they left in the sealed door restarted a new flame and made it unable to go to those two floors.
They thought opening the windows in the smoking room then sealing off the doors would allow students to go in anyway, but it didn't help as much as they thought it did.
If I would have stayed and went to the eighth floor I could have been hurt or worse because the school said it was safe to go up to the top floor, at first and the students stampeded over one another to escape. I probably could have been trampled.
After that day I always felt that tingle and it warns me of upcoming dangers that's are sometimes days or weeks away and tingles don't go away until after the scene is over. I use this to my advantage with things I do in my life to help aid me to do the right thing.