First of all I'm not a liar and am completely open to a scientific view of what I am about to say so:
Ever since I was a young kid I've had this weird ability to see things before they happen, know when something is going to happen, know what's going to happen, and I also gets these sick feelings where I just know that something isn't right or when someone is watching me when there would really be no way that I should.
I don't really have any control of any of these, so I can't just decide that I want to know what's going to happen next, I just get them randomly. 
...I have no abilities like that at all SepiaBird but when I was about 12 years old I lived about one and a half kilometres from Tower Bridge and The Tower of London in London... one day my friend and I went to the Tower of London and we managed to pretend that we were with a family to get onto a guided tour of The Tower for free... we managed it with great gusto lol!...
...after a little while on the tour of the armouries and the various rooms my friend and I were really bored shitless... being the little bastards that we were we managed to slip away to go on our own little guided tour... obviously... everywhere where there were red ribbons across rooms or stairways you were not allowed to go... they were strictly out of bounds... ha!... that didn't stop us lol!...
...after a little while of running amok we saw this narrow stairway going upwards and of course went under the red ribbon and started running up the stairway to see what was up top... as we got towards the top of the stairs my friend just kept going but the nearer the top of the stairs the more I slowed down... my legs began to shake and began to wobble and go to water until I couldn't walk any further... I started trembling so much that I couldn't move at all... I began going all hot and cold and sweated like no one's business... I started crying loudly and went into a panic attack big time... I was blubbering like a big baby...
...my friend kept telling me to shut up and to come up the rest of the stairs but I couldn't move at all... eventually some 'guards' or 'curators' or whatever they are called come down the stairs to take me up the rest of the way because it was closer to the top of the stairs than it was to go back down... they had to drag me kicking and screaming to the top of the stairs until I saw this...
...it's the chopping block in the Tower used to chop peoples heads off with... those are the stairs that we ran up according to Google... it took people ages to eventually calm me down and when they did they threw us off the tour but we were still allowed on the grounds outside lol!...
...I checked with my parents... I had never been there my whole life so I had no idea where those stairs would lead... I have no idea as to why that happened to me... I have no psychic abilities that I am aware of so I guess that I must've just felt
something bad was at the top of those damn stairs... I still get shivers when I tell this episode of my life... I never forget just how terrified I was at that time... I am so glad that I don't have your ability SepiaBird because I would hate to ever have that happen to me again...
...that happened to me in the early 60's so I guess that security is a tad bit amped up now for that to happen again but I sure wish that I never ran up those bloody stairs!... the worst thing about it my so-called best mate never let me live that down until we emigrated to Australia and believe me... the rest of my so-called mates in our gang ribbed me incessantly about big time too... I should've got my head chopped off while I was there... it would've been a kinder fate at the time lol!... true story folks!... cheers.
