Ever since I was really young, I had these dreams that came true within a years time. I tell my mom the stories of my dreams but she always says it was just a dream even when I told her it's really vivid. The most recent one was the most unusual one. I had the dream when I was 12 (I'm 14 now) it was a fuzzy dream and I was in a classroom sitting and reading a book with the class (out loud) when I look up and see a fat (rotund) lady with red hair laughing at something the kids said. (it was blurry but I could hear just fine) Behind the lady was a whiteboard with writing that I couldn't make out. I think she was pointing at something when I was awaken.
After that year in 6th grade I moved on to 7th. I thought I had forgot the dreams I had until I signed up for a book club (free period). We were reading this scorpion book (just that book was about the future and how this old man made clones of himself) so, we were assigned seats and I was put by the teachers podium by the window and whiteboard. Within a week into reading the book I had an urge to look up and the teacher pointed to the board & (flash back) it turns out my dream/vision was of me looking up to, who is my new favorite teacher in literature.