The Way My Mind Works

Why do I feel like I know everything? Like somebody asks me a question, or tells me a story of something tragic and I already know what happens. Not like assumptions or something, like "My daughter overdosed in pills" And I assume she dies. I mean like things I never encountered. Such as like, A girl leads a mystery by her disappearance and I know who took her, Where's she's at, What exactly happened, What she did, And what the guy did to her. It always feels like that. Or A Boy and Girl's spirit in a house, I know how they died, who their following, what they're doing, who they were, who died with them, and all that. It's an ongoing thing and I never get my information from anywhere it just happens and turns out to be true a little later, or somewhat true, but it more happened like this way. Or one time there was a bus crash at the end of my street and I just knew it was going to happen. Although I've had visions already of it 2 months ahead. Seeing things being knocked down in my mind, windows shattering in my mind, bus windows shattering, and what not.

I also have this some kind of strategy skill that knows the next move in a game once I play it 3 or more times. I start thinking deep into the game, knowing every move, every-way the opponent will do things, It feels like I'm deep thinking knowing all this stuff.

Then when I was on vacation and we were visiting my aunt for the weekend... And Frequently I seen things moving, I seen things going at light speed, And I seen like these blurred out faces with half bodies, different clothing, and pending gender staring at me. Then in 4-6 seconds they left. And I never seen a ghost like this they were always rather black and blue tinted, or white, or orbs, or shadows, and what not. Never seen something like this before. I've also been hearing, feeling, and seeing differently then everyone. I pick up on really small noises that nobody else hears, or a hot growl pressed against my ears, or one time when I was in bed last summer, I felt this skid on my blanket half on my floor of my old bed and half not... Then I picked it up thinking it was just falling off, then it got pulled down again and felt it skid and heard a girl screaming on top of her lungs. Being dragged downstairs then I heard nothing.

I do know that I am psychic I knew that since I was 11. But I did not think that it would feel like this, I never really could say it did feel like I knew everything before, I never felt like thinking behind the games and having a really complex strategic mind. And I never really seen ghosts until I hit 12, I only used to see the future and that was it.