elves, pink apples and other weird stuff
so some of you may know and some of you may not know that when i was about 14/15 i started having these telepathic / prophetic dreams with varying frequency. in the past year i've had about 20 of these dreams, about different people i know. mainly two or three people. one guy, i've had about 10 dreams about, and have known things about him and his life we both knew there was no way of me having any prior knowledge about. anyways, it has been very odd. i also found myself able to read this guy's palm extremely accurately in terms of the present.
ok whether you believe that or not doesn't really matter. i had a dream last night about going to a spiritualist church in a gully and the church was full of wise women, elves, woodland creatures... so on my way out a woman pulls me aside and says, ' i bring bad tidings to you and your house.' meaning not literally my house, but the inhabitants. she said the circle would give me a reading, but we had to go.
i woke up and told conrad to be careful today, because of the dream. i explained the dream ( i was in the bathroom and he was in the kitchen) and then said,'but it might not mean anything that bad, it might be something as small as dropping something.' at that moment i walked into the kitchen and saw him, incredulous, holding up the egg he'd just boiled me. it was broken. because he'd dropped it at the EXACT moment i said the word 'dropping'.
it's getting weird. i'm not sure whether to talk to a clairvoyant or a psychiatrist!
ok whether you believe that or not doesn't really matter. i had a dream last night about going to a spiritualist church in a gully and the church was full of wise women, elves, woodland creatures... so on my way out a woman pulls me aside and says, ' i bring bad tidings to you and your house.' meaning not literally my house, but the inhabitants. she said the circle would give me a reading, but we had to go.
i woke up and told conrad to be careful today, because of the dream. i explained the dream ( i was in the bathroom and he was in the kitchen) and then said,'but it might not mean anything that bad, it might be something as small as dropping something.' at that moment i walked into the kitchen and saw him, incredulous, holding up the egg he'd just boiled me. it was broken. because he'd dropped it at the EXACT moment i said the word 'dropping'.
it's getting weird. i'm not sure whether to talk to a clairvoyant or a psychiatrist!