This story is the epitomy of weird coincidences in my life. Around 15, I was on my way home from Christmas holidays with family, north of where I live. We were in a rented silver minivan, as my mother had recently crashed the car. With us, my 2 younger sisters, 11 and 13ish, as well as my older cousin James, probably 18 or so. My dad had stayed behind to visit a while longer. Around the halfway mark, in a town called Boston Bar, I had a weird... feeling, thought, memory, surge, vision. I can't name it. I blurted out the words "I feel like being in a car accident". My mom angrily told me to 'take it back', and I did, honestly wondering to myself where it had come from. Later that night, we got home to find our answering machine full, and the phone ringing. My mom answers to hear my aunt frantically exclaim "OMG it's good to hear you! Is everyone ok?!" Confused, my aunt told my mom to turn on the news and the top story was... "A woman (from my city) died today in a car crash in Boston Bar. With her, her 3 teenaged daughters. Ages 11, 14, and 16, as well as her teenaged nephew. They were driving a rented silver van, and were returning from Christmas holidays up north, where they were visiting family."