A couple of years ago, I was a junior in high school. I was laying in my bed talking on the phone to one of my friends about our school day. I was looking at my closet when my vision zeroed in on a piece of the molding above the door. My friends voice faded out to where I couldn't hear her anymore and I couldn't see anything but a bright white light.
In my head, or minds eye, I saw myself in a hospital bed. I was wearing an ugly hospital gown, and I looked to be in my early twenties. (I am 18 now). My mom and my boyfriend (the same one I have now) were at the end of my bed. Mom was siting down, holding a baby boy, and playing with his tiny fingers. My boyfriend was standing over her looking down and smiling. He looked up at me and smiled again, then looked at the baby. My vision started coming back, I could see my room again and I could hear my friend again.
I thought to myself after this had happened. I wondered if I was day dreaming. Indeed I was not because I was very interested in what my friend and I were talking about, and no daydream of mine made my room white out and my hearing fade.
I didn't know what had happened. I was confused to what I had just seen. I called my grandma and told her what had happened, she said that I had my first vision. I was kind of shocked to know that I could even have those. Since then, I have had two other visions.