I went to a psychic, and he told me a past life I had. He said me, and my mom were sisters in Pompiia. We got out when the volcano erupted. Also, we had a dog with us, so he says. He didn't tell me what I looked like, or what I was wearing. It gets stranger.
I looked up how to remember a past life, and I tried what it said. It actually worked. I visualized me walking in a hall way. I visualized a door. I opened it, and I seen a teenager. She had pretty hazel eyes, brown hair to her waist, a white dress on with a golden button, she was bare footed, and she was running with an older teenager about 16.
I knew the younger girl was me. My name was Fairine. The older one was named Ameline. The dog was a brown with frizzy hair. His name was Malckio. We were running to this boat. It was a small one. Like a fishing boat. Then I seen me, and Ameline on the boat far from the volcanoe's wraith. I seen lava flowing steadily to the ground.
I felt joy that we got out. I felt like I was on top of the world. Then before I could see more my cat snapped me out of it by attacking me. I got mad at her because I wanted to see more.
Was that my past life? How did I do that? What is the ability called? Thank you for takeing your time to read my story.