A year ago I dreamed I was driving a yellow school bus on a highway over a bridge. Suddenly, I felt the whole bus just fall and everything went black but light was still coming in through the windows behind me. My head was hurting and I was coughing. Then I woke up.

Two months later on the news I saw that a bridge had collapsed. A bus was on the collapsed part and the still stable part in a diagonal manner. The driver died. I looked at the number on the bus and it was identical to the one in my dream.