I have constant feeling that when I see some people for the first time, I just know I know them from somewhere, but for some reason, I just can't
remember how, or who they are. This happens quite often. It doesn't dawn on me at first.
Here's an example of a real event.
I'm in the ER waiting room because of ongoing palpitation I have. While in the waiting room I see a well built muscular type guy wating for his
brother inside the ER. His brother seems got into a minor dirtbike accident, and hit his head and was there for precaution. He comes out of the ER
area and stands with his brother. he is a surfer type looking guy, younger than his brother, around 24. His well built brother seems to be about 30
ish. He comes out, and his older brother asks what they said, turns out he was fine, no concussion, but he needed to wait for ome paperwork to be
filled out. So they stand there waiting.
As they stand there, I start to recognize the two. Wait a second, I know them. How do I know them, and from where? I am %100 I know them. They look
like maybe they've been on tv. But wait, they wouldn't be here of all places if they are from tv. How do I know these people? I then get called into
the ER, and I never seen them again.... yet.
Another example, I met this girl named Jessica. I start dating her, and eventually meet her parents. I meet her mom first who has a bad leg. I don't
recognize her at all. Her dad comes home a while later. I don't recognize him either. About an hour later, when they are sitting next to each other, I
start too see that wait a second, I seen these people. I know them. It's uncanny. I absolutly know these two. Why didn't I notice it befor? I told the
girl I think I know her parents, but I'm not sure where, but they look familiar. we split up a month or two later. No biggie.
This type of stuff happens to me ALOT. It also happens with places. Places know I've never been, I know I've seen befor. Its very familiar. And I
could manage my way around as if I just know. I also have constant deja vu. Theres also been times where I see an object such as a football I recently
found that belongs to my fiances kid. It had a scuff mark on it. I for some reason thougth it was my football, because the football I had, had the
exact same scuff mark on it. I know how, and when the scuff mark got there. They however don't, but it's absolutly their football. Also if I think
back too something I did just a few days ago, it just seems like it was just a dream I had, and that I actually didn't do it. inda like
My conclusion. I'm dead. You are all fake. Everything is false.
I've died 4 times.
The first time I died, I was 6 years old. I thought it would be fun to jump out my mother second story bedroom window. While I'm on my way out the
window, I slip and fall onto one of those metal half circle things that go around cellar windows. I land on it on my back, and my head hit the
The second time I died, I was flying down a hill on my bicycle and was hit by a car going roughly 25 MPH, I was going seemingly faster. My front
wheetl hit the drivers side front tire,and my head smashed into the front fender leaving a very large dent. This was when I was 8, back in 1984.
The third time I died I was 17 in 1993. I was on a moped messing around, and I again, went head first into a steel sheath that covers the metal wire
that goes from the top of a telephone pole, to the ground.
The fourth time I died, was in 2000. I was at an intersection waiting for the light to change, when I heard this loud cracking sound. Like thunder,
but way closer. I couldn't see where the noise was coming from, so I flored it. The second my car was out of the way, a 40 ft tree fell across the
road in the exact spot my car was. I was crushed by that tree.
And everytime I die, some major change come to my life. The first time I died I moved. The second time I died, I was shipped of to live with my
father. The third time I died, I moved on my own, and the fourth time I died, I again moved. Each time I died, I lose roughly %95 contact with the
people I knew. Never hear from them again. Can't find them either. None of my close friends from growing up, have a facebook, or myspace. NONE!
Another strange thing that happened to me is one night around 4 AM while sleeping, I'm dreaming about walking around a local amusement park, and wile
I'm there, the background of the park stops, no music, no talking, silent, andin that split second, my buddy and coworker Wayne from work walks by me,
and as he passes, he says hey buddy, and walks past me. Then my regular dream I was having continues. I wake up around 5:30, to go to work for 6. When
I arrive there is 2 police cars outside, and my boss is already there. Usually Myself and 2 other employees would take over the place from 3rd shift,
and start the day befor any bosses would get there. My boss hurries me into the building. He's standing there with the 3rd shift manager, and 2 other
employees. I ask whats going on. I was then informed that a coworker and friend Wayne, had died overnight in the bathroom of our work, and they were
waiting for the coroner to show up. By the looks of it according to the police, he had been dead for a couple hours.
Think that's weird? Well check this.... I first met Wayne, AND the exgirlfriend jessica from the above story on the same night at a bar called the
Maple Leaf in Westfied, MA on July 13th 2006. Which was my birthday. I was out celebrating. The strange part is, it was also Waynes birthday, and
I'm dead. Everyone on "Earth" is only here to play out my world. You are not real. There is 6 degrees of seperation for a reason. What happens to you
in your daily life, only happens because it will effect me and my world.
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