Once when I was about 12 I was at an amusement park and my friends had split into two groups because one set wanted to ride the Ferris wheel and one to get mackinaw island fudge...I was In the fudge group. At one point I started worrying about something happening to my friends...not sure why it wasn’t a time thing more like a thought. It’s not like there were cell phones to check in or anything so we walked over to the Ferris wheel. Well the wheel had broken in a way with the umbrella cover falling down on them and they were stuck at the top like that. They had already returned to the ground but I remember thinking I just was psychic. Nothing else like that has happened since though.