Occasionally, since 8 grade, bits and pieces of dreams are so close to reality they feel like deja vu. BUT- there was NO POSSIBLE WAY for me to know details. I can't control how often. It seems like the more comfortable I am with my life and surroundings,or achievements, the more frequent they become. Plane crashes, beginning of lives/ endings, even the ebola outbreak when I was in high school... at 2 months pregnant, I KNEW what sex my babies were before they were born & NEVER bothered to pick out names of opposite sex. Anyone you know like this? Can I "improve" this "skill" to improve the quality of lives around me?