Tuesday, May 29, 2012


These days I was talking with a prison guard, here in the police station where I work. He said that his father had separated from his mother now lived in the State of Minas Gerais. In the dream his father spoke to the prison guard that he had several times warned his son that he should sell the motorcycle. The prison guard woke up and told the dream to his wife. That day he left with the motorcycle and motorcycle tire punctured immediately after the motorcycle stopped with a mechanical defect.

The mechanic said it was the carburetor that had clogged. The next day the prison official took the motorcycle and went to a bank where he lived right there in Praia Grande (SP / Brazil). When going on a cross to which was his preference, not a tourist who knew the streets crossed swiftly in front of him and he suffered a spectacular crash with motocileta which hit the side of the car, and motociclist was thrown over the car.

Falling from the other side of the car, with no scarring. The owner of the luxury car right there paid the cost of damage to the motorcycle. The prison guard had no doubt his father who lived in Minas Gerais, had had a premonition and warned his son about the dangers of continuing leading motorcycle. After that, the agent sold the motorcycle and now has to drive to work. (History of the Scribe Valdemir Mota de Menezes heard the own player).