Saying it brings it on, possibly?

I suppose that you never think that the things that you write can be a sort of premonition and can “bring on” events.
Well, having written about my B/F’s brother’s wife [sounds like a bit of Lloyd George knew my father sort of thing] being a lover of suffering and death, it’s come to fruition.
She found her father dead this morning.
Had she won the lottery, she couldn’t have been…. If not happier, certainly, more in her element.