The other day my power was off at my apartment work was being done . It was at night and me , my husband had our phones off and we went to bed.
I I dreamed someone had died. I went around to the back of this brick house and called out, but there was no answer. I called again, still nothing, so I looked through the door. A man was dead in his bed, so I called the cops. As I was doing that, I woke up to the power coming back on. My husband turned on his phone, and we found out that his uncle had just died while I was having that dream.
Then, the day before that, my husband jokingly put two quarters over his eyes. I told him to stop it. That same day, I caught a mouse in a trap.