I know when i'm going to die.
I'm 19 years old and am a college student.
Okay, I know this sounds weird, but I think I know when I'm going to die.
When I was 13 years old, I had this dream(It wasn't exactly a dream, more like a message). It was a stormy day(the day I had it) and I was sitting at the table by myself. No one else was home. I was going to go into the kitchen when I turned around and saw the dark, black figure of a man in front of the bathroom door about twenty feet away. I ran to my backdoor and opened it and ran out onto my open back patio. I looked through the window and saw that he didn't move, he was still just standing there. I then fell backwards onto the picnic table and passed out. Here is the weirdest part though, while I was passed out I saw the number 26 and the number 22 in my mind. They were in flames, one after the other. I know, weird. I woke up soon after I passed out( I checked the time not too long before I saw the figure) and I had the most overwhelming feeling of death all around me. From that moment on I KNEW I was going to die at either 26 or 22. For some reason though, I'm not scared or sad or anything. I'm somehow relieved. That sounds horrible, and I hope I don't die, it's just, I don't know, it didn't upset me. It just felt eerie and creepy. I mean, I don't know how fate works, and I'm not claiming to be the chosen one or phsycic, but I just have this seriously, deep feeling about it. Deep in my bones, I'm telling you. Is this normal? Has it happened to any of y'all? When I tell people this, they get seriously scared for me.