When I was a kid, I had a close relationship with my aunt. She'd come and stay with us almost every weekend, babysit and stuff. She met some guy, and they quickly fell in love, and it was sweet. He liked hanging out with me and my brother too. And then the dreams started.

Basically, I had a dream that she was pregnant. When I asked her if she was, she was positive that she wasn't, but I freaked her out a bit. A week later, she texted my mother the good news!

The next dream, I discovered she was having a boy. She didn't want to know the sex, but I knew she was having a boy from before a computer could tell you.

And the third dream, I witnessed the birth of my cousin as it was happening. I woke up the next day, and asked my mum if she'd had her boy yet, and it turns out she had. I could even describe the room she gave birth in. Weird.

I still have similar dreams now and then, where they actually happen. I don't talk about it often though, because it weirds some people out. You can imagine that I wish half my dreams never do - I'm prone to a lot of bad dreams too!