dream

At first when l had that dream, l didn't fill any kind of fear. I started to panic after my mom narrated it. What l fear most is my mom's dreams. They usually true ones.

I remember before dad died, she had a dream where by he got involved in the car accident.She had it almost for week. Dad ignored it saying that dreams some times lie. On the day that he died, Mom and l were seated in the living room watching TV. She felt sleepy all over sudden and she slept on the sofa. After like an hour she woke up fear evidently in her eyes and started crying. I told him to be careful many times but he didn't listen to me she blurted out. Tears streaming from her beautiful face which l took uncontrollibly.

Mom what are you saying? I asked her scared already. Your father must be dead right now. I saw it in my dreams. Some one pushed him in a speeding car but l didn't see the face of the person it was a blur.

Right the moment she completed the last sentence, her phone rang. lt was