MAGIC!
Ok... this is unbelieveable.
I've had my lucky ring for about 11 years. I've lost it three times, and each time I was positive I'd never see it again in my life.
Each time, it has turned up completely unexpectedly in the most surprising places.
- The first time, I lost it getting out of my car at my Gramma's house in Toronto. Couldn't find it anywhere. It turned up on the plane back to England, 5 hours later, handed to me by the lady in the seat ahead of me.
- The second time, I went to the gym, and took it off to go swimming. Got back home, realized I had forgotten my ring in the locker, so went back, searched everywhere in the changeroom, couldn't find it. Two days later, my ex-step-dad found it in the living room.
- The third time just occurred. I was out downtown last night and realized it had come off while on the dancefloor, so we searched the entire club. Nowhere to be found. My sister just came to my room and says "Heather, is this your ring? It was sitting in front of my door."
It is very, very spooky how this keeps on happening.
Sure, you can try to rationalize it, but it can't just be coincidence that it keeps on turning up when I think I've lost it for good.
I'm not usually a superstitious person, but the first time was weird enough. Now, after three times, I'm beginning to wonder what's going on...