My father had a dream a couple of nights ago. He was walking on a sandy beach, and viewed a figure in the water. He approached, and saw that it was me. I was wielding three fishing nets (one in each hand, and one attached to my waist) in a complicated maneuver, yet he noticed a very serene expression on my face. As he watched, he saw that I had reaped an abundance of live, wiggling, shiny fish in my nets.

I've never had any sort of dream which was a premonition, but maybe my father is able to tap into something that I can't. I can only hope this means good things for me.