One day, while I was cleaning the house, I suddenly thought of a friend that I had not even thought about for 8-10 years. As I looked in my living room, I "imagined" her sitting at the end of my sofa. I thought out loud, "I wonder what Patty is up to?"
Two days later, I saw her obituary in the paper. She had died at about the same time I saw her in my living room.
This was about 5 years ago. It still freaks me out a little. |