Premonitions of Deaths

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Story type: Channelling
Location: At a camp in the Laurentians (Quebec)
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Premonitions of deaths

Twelve years ago, two people that I knew died within two weeks of each other. The strange thing about this is that, well, I knew they were going to die! The first one that died was a young lady named Suzanne, who, at the time, was only 21 years old. Both she and I worked as camp counselors during a summer camp for children. One year we happened to sleep in the same cabin. This cabin was for counselors only. I was in one room, and she, in the room beside mine.

One afternoon, she decided to take a nap. I happened to be going out of the cabin. I saw her laying down on her bed. As she was laying down on the bed, I had a very strange feeling. At that moment I " saw " her in her coffin. I thought to myself " Oh! It's just as if she were lying in her coffin! " I could " see ", as if with spiritual eyes, a black draping around her and her coffin was black as well. It was so strange, I thought for an instant that I must be crazy. I told myself " Come on, you're imagining yourself these things! "But as I left the cabin, I really felt very strange. Two weeks after this " vision ", when everybody had returned to their home, what a surprise I had when my then boyfriend (now husband) called me to tell me that Suzanne was dead, that she had been killed in a car accident when a van went through a red light and crashed into her car killing her in an instant!

During my High School and College years, I had a best friend named Lyne. We were very close to each other. I always strongly felt that she was going to die very young. I couldn't tell why but I knew that she wasn't going to live very old. Well one day as I came back home, my mother was in the kitchen crying. Through her tears she told me that Lyne had just died in the hospital of a cerebral embolism. My father seeing that I was not crying asked me if I cared at all that my friend had died. The feeling I got firsthand upon hearing the news was an " Oh! I'm not surprised, I knew this would happen ", but, of course, I didn't want to tell my parents that because they would probably think that I'm crazy. Of course, I cried later because I had lost my best friend. By the way, she was only 22 years and 6 months!