Preminitions

When my brother was about 14 he and my mom were movin to Tacoma from Bozeman, Montana. They were on their way there, he was asleep in the car, he had a very vivid dream about our grandpa, our mom, my brother Tyler and I. We were all sitting in our house, grandpa walked through the hallway, looked O.K. and happy. Then our mom came out of her bedroom, throwing something at our grandpa. Tyler freaked on mom and she just stood there saying nothin without looking at him. Then I came out of our room throwing something at him when he was on the ground unconcious. Tyler freaked out on me and i just stood there. Tyler checked our grandpa's pulse, he was dead.

Tyler wakes up with a horrible gut feeling. He is freakin out telling our mom grandpa's hurt, something is wrong. She says its O.K., its O.K. everything is fine. After she finally gets him calm he says no somethin is wrong someone is hurt in the family and he thought it was our grandpa. Mom just says nothing is wrong everything is fine. They finally get to a hotel and Tyler is not O.K. and very, very nervouse. After he calms down again and is asleep, he has the exact same dream about our grandpa. He wakes the next day with a phone call from our aunt Carline. Saying that our grandpa was in the hospital, because he was doing crystal meth and drinking. Then grandpa got on his Harley Davidson with a girl. Got goin about ninety and ended up crashing. He fell off tearing his shoulder to peaces and was terribly beat up. His bike hit a tree, splitting the tree, as if a chainsaw cut it down. The girl was O.K. but he was rushed to the hospital and they did not no his condition.