About 6 hours before we took off in a C-130 I had that gut feeling. Kevin was cut in half in my arm as we crashed. Can never get over the last view I saw him alive.
About 6 hours before we took off in a C-130 I had that gut feeling. Kevin was cut in half in my arm as we crashed. Can never get over the last view I saw him alive.
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Discounting events where SA may be present (consciously or subconsciously), I had a really strong, unmistakable "gut feeling" one night when I was in high school. I was in a book store reading, waiting to meet some friends when a really strong voice in my head said, "Just Go Home!" I almost followed it as it was like a Wednesday or Thursday night and nothing was going on anywhere, no parties or anything and I wouldn't miss anything by going home. But, I decided what the hay I'll just meet up with my buds and hang out.
A couple hours later my butt was handed to me by a guy who attacked me from the rear (the old "tap on the shoulder to turn you around" trick). My eye was scratched, needed stitches to close a cut next to my eye, and had a tooth (molar) split into three pieces.
Apparently, he was upset that I asked his girlfriend if she wanted to fornicate, although not in as nice of terms as used here. Where the hell he came from I'll never know.
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