Our school has a history of only 2 people dying, but still. I was so excited for Track season to start, but shortly after 2 weeks I got a very uncomfortable feeling in my stomach. I had that feeling until the day of try-outs; the feeling got worse and I started to have mixed feelings about it too. I knew someone was going to die on the day of the try-outs, no doubt about it.
After my mile long run in 8:48 minutes my friend Mackenzie came in at 11:45 and she was gasping for breath. She grabbed my shoulder and fell backwards completely on her back. I was shocked, numb, and scared for a quick second. She did in fact die at that moment, but she regained consciousness and was in a coma for 2 days. Then Mackenzie died and the WHOLE school/community/county was mourning except for me because I was to much of in a shock to realize she died and I knew I could've prevented it.
I haven't had a strong feeling like that happen again until now (3/4 year later). I'm starting to have the same gut feeling AND visions of a plane crashing before it takes off. I'm not quite sure if it's the one I'll be on or another one, but the only thing I'm sure of is that it's going to be a plane taking off from North Carolina and it'll be heading towards Dallas. It should happen on the 26th or 27th of December. If I'm incorrect them I'm sorry and I'll know that it was just a misunderstanding of my visions or that I'm too nervous about my trip to California on December 26.
More detailed entry of what happened to mackenzie (blog entry). Thank you so much for reading this and I'm really looking forward to your comments/concerns about this entry!