my mom has visions.. She had this recurring nightmare about a care crash and seeing the car all twisted up and a baby blanket hanging in a nearby tree. a few weeks later it really happened right near the house; a drunk driver hit a family with a newborn baby and on the news the blanket was hanging off an oak tree limb.. she's has other visions too but that one always stuck with me
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