My brother always played with his guns. When we had an apartment together i had a vision of it going off. I broke out in tears and kept telling him to put it away he finally did. In one of my dreams that scene played like it went. Another scene came and it was a man in my living room in front of my bedroom door and he shot me in the head. When i woke up my head felt like it was on fire and with a pain that was worse than a migraine.
I have had visions of someone breaking into my house. That one came true in 1999. And being shot on the front porch. I refuse to sir on the front porch now. But as far as the dream goes it felt like i was actually shot. I put my hand to my head to see if there was actually any blood.