Hello to every one. My name is Jessica, I am 20 years old and I've always had these predictions and sixth sense, you could say, since I was a little one, but they mostly occur in my dreams. My father passed when I was 3 years old and I remember a couple years later, it was winter during the day, and my mother put me to bed for a nap and as I was sleeping. I dreamt of myself walking up a flight of stairs and I stumbled upon this door and a mist of yellow smoke was seeping out of its cracks, so I opened it and there was my father lying there unconsciously and the weird part about was yellow tape with caution signs were surrounding his body, but no police were around and everything went black, then all of a sudden there I was, jumping on my bed. My father came to me but he said nothing, he just held my hand and we jumped off the bed and we went flying. I woke up soaked with sweat, I didn't understand what it meant and I didn't at the time understand why and how he died, until I was much older.
Now I know that he died of hepatitis and my mother described him as being an abusive horrible man. To me I perceive that dream as if he was telling me what he died of and although he's done horrific things in the past, he made it to heaven and that he'll never stop watching over me.