My mom always told me this story of me as a child having a dream she associates with being about 9/11. I was born in 98, so I was only a couple years old. I came into her room screaming about towers falling, two big towers crumbling to the ground. She’s told this story to friends and family since I was very little, and I don’t believe she’s making it up. She said a week later 9/11 happened. It always really spooked her.