Ever had an creepy experince....what was it?

I just had my latest an couple of days ago, Kids moved out ..way out of town...and I was going out there and I picked up an pearlized white PT Chrysler Cruiser....on my tail end,..that didn't bother me at first, but the further we got out away from town...he was still there. So there's like all kinds of people living out in the middle of what I'd normally call "no-where"...but as we drove...he was still there, never tried to pass me, just kept right on my tail. Well, you know with the recent ATV getting stollen..I've been an bit leary about strangers. So I'm thinking in my head, can't go straight to their house(kids)....and I thought...."you take the next street to your left, and I'll go the other way and meet about middle"....you know what...it turned...just as if it was reading my mind. I went down the road...by then we were "miles" out of town..... now..what I do, the type style changed on me. ...anyway...ever had an expereince like this one? Been out there several times since and not come across it..I use to have this type on my IBM Selectric electric typewriter...years and years ago...and I wonder why it decided now to start doing this. Maybe this scared my keyboard...laughs*

Let me tell you of something that hapened to me, when I was younger..we had made plans..my sister and I to go down to California by airplane to meet my great aunt for the first time. I kept having this dream over an over again. I saw us get on the plane from LA..I saw what the inside of the plane looked like and could relate every detail, we were traveling low enough that I could see out and knew where we were...then it went to seeing my mother and sister...and my mother said, "come on.. we have to go to the funeral"...but I was not there amoung them. I figured maybe the funeral was for me for some reason. I dreamed this night after night for quite some time. I was an bit spooked out by it. Well, we went down as expected, and had an absoulute wonderful time...night before we were to leave my hubby called me and he said, you know, if you decided to take an train, it wouldn't bother me. We got into the airplane, just exactly as I saw it...he was even flying low, talking just like I had seen us do in my dream. I was really sitting on the edge as we went into Portland. We landed...my mother was there...."hurry up..we have to go to the funeral!"..she said to my sister..I said, who died?...she said Silva did (Lady owned my sister's house at one time before they sold it to her)..I said...well, I guess I won't be going, as hubby showed up to take me to our house. Even though I did not go, I much remember the closed coffin and what it looked like also. My intution always tells me the truth..it's how I interpret it.. that makes the difference.