Those are awesome stories, thanks for sharing them.

When I was a toddler, we had one of those old stationwagons, and I was playing in the back with all my toys as my parents were driving down the highway. I started to climb into the middle seat area, but my parents were wanting me to stay in the back and told me no. I guess I was persistent, because I wound up there anyway, still no seatbelt though. Then a state trooper who had been drinking pulled in front of the stationwagon and there was a collision. The stationwagon, spun around and around. When it was over the car was totaled, I guess the glass was broken and my toys had been slung out of the car all over the place. I didn't have a scratch, and I don't think my parents did either. I don't remember anything but being in the hospital with my mom afterwards. We went home, all fine except the car.

When I was pretty young I used to get these terrible migraines were all I could do was just cry myself to sleep. My dad had bad ones too. I remember something about a special prayer at the church for me and my dad, after that I didn't have any more of the headaches. I don't remember any more headaches until many years later as a teenager.

This one isn't direct, but my mom knew some people that were driving in a car and they were about to have a head-on collision with another car. Instead of a wreck, they witnessed their car and the other car and it's occupants go right thru each other. They overlapped in the same space with no crash.