Violet tried to think of a time she'd felt Deja vu but couldn't really think of one. She felt an odd sense of threat or warning sometimes, like, 'Don't go down that street,' or 'You'll be sorry if you do that.' She tended to dismiss such things as just imagination or superstition if they weren't backed up by facts, but oddly, now that she thought of it, her hunches were almost always right. Hmmmm...maybe there was something to this stuff after all.

And her dreams--Violet's dreams were often like some wild art film, rushing from scene to scene with improbably events and no plot. Violet was not sure any of that was a form of Divination.

"My dreams don't really make a lot of sense. If they're trying to tell me something, I don't know what."