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12-31-2003, 01:14 AM
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Insane
Location: In the Woods.
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I'm nuts.
I'm extremely bored, and I figured I'd tell you guys a few of my crazy stories .. I still find them sooo creepy.
i was reminded of my crazy psychic connection with the underworld tonight. ok, not really .. but i've had a whole slew of freaky weird things happen to me. i was about 8 years old, and i was sitting in my dad's co-workers kitchen. they were having coffee and my dad just brought me with him because he didn't want to leave me at home. so we're sitting in the kitchen, and i'm bored out of my mind. my father's co-worker has 2 pictures of his kids - a girl and a boy. i look at the pictures for a second, then look away. a few minutes after, i look back at the pictures. for some damn reason, i'm drawn to the picture of his boy. i stare at this damn picture for like 30 minutes, and i just couldn't take my eyes off of it. i sat there all freaking afternoon, just drawn to this picture. (no, i didn't think he was attractive or anything .. i was 8.) anyways, so like less than a month later .. my dad's co-worker's son commits suicide. for some reason, i always felt i knew it was going to happen, as ridiculous as it sounds. just about 2 months ago, i was sitting in class with my friend jeremy. this guy is pretty accident prone, and he hadn't broken anything/cut himself or anthing recently. i said something along the lines of 'hey, jeremy - i've never seen you go so long without a cast on!' .. we all laugh. school ends, blah blah blah. the next day, jeremy comes to school with a freaking cast on his arm. apparently, like 3 hours after school jeremy was walking through a crosswalk when a car came careening around a corner and hit him. i was just like .. woah. and finally, i had a dream that a spaceship with 5 people on it crashed, the night before the Columbia actually crashed. i was throughly distraught. I mean, I don't exactly dream about space ships every day. Or do I? DO DO DO. Well, thanks for listening to my weirdness, but its been a slow night  |
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12-31-2003, 01:33 AM
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Go Ninja, Go Ninja Go!!
Location: IN, USA
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Neat stories.
As for the Columbia accident? I woke up with pure with the realization of "We're going to Die." Didn't quite get it... felt sad and finally fell back asleep. An hour later my mom woke me up to let me know what happened. I had completely forgot that they were to land that day. I've always found that stuff very interesting, which is why my mom knew I didn't want to miss this coverage. Then they said when they lost contact.. and approximately when they wouldhave burnt up..... After some intense thought... that was precisely when I woke up.. I looked at the clock for some reason when I woke up that time. Oh yeah, when I woke up.. it wasn't just Eyes open and that feeling... but.. more like jumping out of anightmare... and then feeling that connection. After I saw what happened.. I was completely overcome with sadness. I don't cry when people die.. well, not usually. Here, I didn't just think they died, I... KNEW.. they died. I had connected with them during their last minute. That entire day I didn't feel like myself. Friends invited me over, and I tried to go hoping I would be my insane little self.... nope. Too sad.. Too... lost. Every now and then I'll have a connection with someone.. but this was one of those times when that connection was figured out.. and fast too. The thought of this memory still starts to bring my eyes to tears. I didn't have the memory from the camera, but from their minds. Freaky, kinda Scary... This one though... This was a Psychic Link.. I can think of no other alternative...
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