My dad told me about a dream he had one morning. This has been about five years ago. In his dream he had gone to his old elementary school, Fort Hawkins in Macon, he was outside the building and it was boarded up but he found a way in. He was walking through the main hall and dust started trickling down from the ceiling, then the roof caved in and covered him in rubble. He awoke shortly after and told me about it that morning over breakfast. About a month later we were at a funeral in Macon and dad wanted to ride by and see ol' Fort Hawkins. There was a fence around it as the building is no longer used but there was an open gate towards the back. We pulled in and the first thing we saw through an oen door into the building was the roof caved in. That was a very eery feeling.