From time to time I felt as if I was being watched. Whenever I looked back towards the direction, no one was there. As days passed I would turn around again in the direction that I felt like I was being watched. Then I realized I was in the same position, when I felt like I was being watched from the days before. Its as if I am watching myself. I can see or rather envision my past self with my present.
Another strange occurrence I have comes with my vision. Many people can relate to seeing sparkly objects in the skies which appear in the shapes of specs. When I look closely to these shiny tiny objects they appear to be feathers, tiny feathers that move constantly. I've tried touching them and yet its as if they are untouchable.
Once I experienced hearing a voice, this voice was so unreal. I had stepped into my house, no lights were on and no one was inside. Then I heard a voice in my ear telling me "Its going to die, its going to die". My cat at the time was in a battle for its life. He had got caught in a hook which was tearing off his skin and part of his jaw. I sensed the voice coming from the shadows of a corner. Instead of backing down and running off in fear. I responded"No I won't let that happen". Once I spoke those words I felt the presence leave and I took off outside to see how my cat was doing. In my head I heard a other voice which I think is my inner voice "It has a 1% chance of living, will you take it? "Yes", I replied. My cat survived and is still alive today. Of course when I was a child I would hear my mom calling out to me at odd times when she hadn't. The television would call out my name or rather I heard someone call out my name.
One day I was fixing my hair in the bathroom. As I was watching myself in the mirror I realized a man was standing next to me. This man was a shadow, pure blackness. I knew he was a man due to his shape. For a while I kept on with my task. Then I turned to face him and screamed. He disappeared in a blink of an eye afterward. Whenever I am praying or singing, from the corner of my eye I see a shape zip out of my room. The shape of a bird or some sort that just takes off.
I had one vision only in my life. I was watching tv, I was probably dozing off. When my line of sight was taken from me suddenly I saw myself through the outside. Since I was near a window I saw myself through that window from the outside. A butterfly zipped by as if it was there watching me for a while or something. The butterfly was made out of the same material as the shadow, pure blackness.
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