I don't understand why weird things happen to me because they just don't make sense. I can hear peoples thoughts in my head but I don't know that someone was thinking them until they actually say them out loud. I see people out of the corner of my eye but when I look back they are gone. I will just space out and see something and then a few minutes/seconds later it happens.
For example: I was walking around my hometown with my friend and we were walking out to a bridge that goes over a river that is just out of town and for some reason we stopped for a minute and I just completely spaced out. I saw this white SUV just driving down the road and then I came back to my senses. Like not even 3 seconds later I looked at the road across from an empty cornfield I was by and there goes a white SUV. And other times, I will be thinking of a certain tv show or movie and then I'll be watching tv later and it comes on (no, not tv guide). I find this very very pointless. Oh, and also I get this weird kind of "feeling" that something is about to happen; kind of like a be-on-your-guard feeling.
I'm only starting to try and figure out when I AM actually hearing somebody's thoughts. I still don't know whose going to say it though.
Sometimes I get 'attacked' in my dreams. Like somebody tries to hurt me or kill me. I had forgotten about, and just remembered these dreams I had sometime last year I think it was. I'm guessing when. I would be at my house and some kind of weird war was going on outside and someone kept trying to kill me. The only way to wake up was to actually let somebody kill me in my dreams. In my dream, I knew I was asleep but could not wake up unless someone killed me. Now, my dreams are about people I don't even know. Or they are about my friends and things that have recently happened.
I have no idea why these things happen to me because obviously they are pointless and it's not like I'm helping anyone in the process. Does anyone know why they happen?
These dreams have happened awhile ago but I had just remembered them not long ago. In my dreams, I am in the same house I am living in now. I am on my front porch which and I'm just lying there, like if I don't move I will be ok. There are 'things' like a clorful War Of The Worlds fighting outside. It didn't even look human. And then for some reason I'm just all of a sudden in my back yard where there is this machine/creature looking thing. And if I'm remembering correctly, it wants to stab me. That's how I die. No matter how hard I try to wake up from it I just couldn't unless I let the machine/creature kill me. That's about all that really happened.
And someone asked me if I tasted like rubber or something and my answer to that is no, I don't think so. I do recall the machine/creature looking like he had purple and red meat or veins or something like that thrown on him, though.