My husband calls it my spidey sense. I just get this feelings about things that turn out to be correct. Sometime it is a little more than a feeling, a flash of the future, or
“something” deep inside speaks to me. It is hard to tell if it is just me, worrying, or the “something” that premonition voice. It is usually after the fact that I realize the VOICE has spoken–it wasn’t just me.
It happened this week past. I was on the road. I think it may have been Thursday when I was on the road to Wellbridge in Fenton, MI. I brushed it off, as I usually do. Now that I think of it more and place myself back into that moment, I think it was then that “something” spoke to me…
I had forgotten about it because I’ve been so busy with work and so exhausted.
I was thinking about my mom’s birthday, which was Saturday. I was thinking about sending a card. “Something” told me, “Something bad is going to happen on Saturday.” That is all I got. I dismissed it, thinking I was full of shit. The date was of no great significance that I could think of, not like 9-11 anyway. I dismissed it.
Then the shootings happened. I didn’t think about what “something” told me until today. And then, I think there was a clue.
I take Grange Hall Road to Fenton. Of Grange Hall there is a road called El Paso. Every time I pass by it and think that is an odd name for a rural road in Holly.
All I can do it just shake my head and tell myself I’m crazy.
But am I crazy for think I get some kind of signals…premonitions?
Or am I crazy for dismissing them?
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