In 2004, I started having visions of New Orleans being deluged with water by a massive hurricane. My husband was and is a super fan of New Orleans. We had gone there a couple of times before in the 1990s, so I was familiar with the city. I couldn’t get the idea out of my head that New Orleans would be hit, and I worried it would go the way of Atlantis. The thought returned to me repeatedly, and I warned my husband several times. He agreed. He had the same feeling. His answer was to take a final trip there before the event. I wasn’t so sure. It freaked me out thinking about potentially being stuck there during the horrific event.
I researched hurricane season, which starts in the summer, so we chose May 5, 2005, as our departure date. The strange events began before we even got on the airplane. We were sitting in the airport waiting to board when I saw a stewardess out of the corner of my eye; she had the head of a skull, while everything else about her was normal. I thought if I looked directly at her, the superimposition would dissipate, so I turned around and looked at her standing in the light of the large plate glass window. She still had the head of a skull. I couldn’t see her real face, no matter how hard I tried. It scared me.
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