Here's another story. Feel free to share it with any woo or skeptic you know.
The last time there was a Friday the 13th, earlier this year I think, my father had a nightmare about me being in a car crash. He didn't elaborate on more than that but said it was "terrible". He told my mother about it and they were both incredibly alarmed. My father called me that morning to tell me all about it and remind me it was Friday the 13th and plead with me to be very careful that day. I didn't take him seriously at all but played along and said nothing would happen and promised to look after myself and everything. Then my mother called with the exact same thing in a voice so solemn and so convinced I would have laughed and snorted except I felt it would be very inappropriate to do so and just sat through it in slack-jawed silence and disbelief and mumbled I'd be ok and not to worry.
I was really outraged and taken a back, actually. It was all so silly. I mean, so silly. And they were as panicky and taking it as seriously as can be. And here was my mom telling me I would die!
And guess what. Nothing happened. Nothing at all. I didn't even stub my toe, let alone come anywhere near being hit by a car.A woo might say it was because I prevented it and, sure, I was more careful crossing the street that day, just cause I promised and just in case. If there was something to telling the future, though, wouldn't it be unchangable?
That's the paradox of fortune telling and why it isn't real: if you knew something bad would happen, why didn't you change it? However, if you changed it, then it wasn't the future then, was it?