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Call me crazy, whatever cause i know this happened.
Regardless of what anyone tells me, i know it's weird and might sound fake but believe me, it scared me.
This was exactly 1 week before the tsunami.
That whole week i kept having dreams i would drown and i'd always be with my dad or near him, and no one would notice i was drowing but at the end of every dream i would always make it alive.
This is one i can remember, so i was basically laying down on the sand and as the waves came over me i get scared thinking that i was going to drown, i was terrified. Then this peaceful feeling came over me.
And the waves turned into a blanket, and it was kinda hard to breathe cause they were barely touching my face, you know how you get under the covers and it gets hard to breathe? well, that's how it felt. I was with my dog and we were just sleeping, it was weird. I watched the waves go over me but they didn't hurt me.
Then the other dream i remember having was that i was in this huge house that felt like my dad's house, and we were having a party and me and my cousin decided to go swimming. The house was a gorgeous orange with lights around it, very fancy looking. So we're going down the stairs into the pool and we get in. We start playing that came were you pretend you're drowning and you have to save the other person. Well, at one point i actually started drowining but my cousin just tought i was playing so he didn't do anything about it. I literally felt my lungs filling with water, it burned and i coulnd't breathe. I tried fighting back and swimming back up, but i felt tired and started giving up. As i slowly drowned i finally decided to fight back and swim up, and i did. i got out of the pool so weak,and my dad ran towards me helping me breathe.

I know some people may say that ''oh maybe you had soo much going on, or you're just stressed''. I wasn't, i don't get stressed easily. It was one of those dreams that made you think why the fuck did i just dream this, this doens't make sense. I think it was like a connection, because my dreams ended the night before the tsunami hit. I woke up to the radio talking about it as i got ready.