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Remember my creepy little I-can-predict-the-future-rant a while back? OK, hmm, I don't know how to say this, but...I'M A KILLER! No, seriously. I was trying to go to sleep on Wednesday night, and I was composing a story in my head about a junior high or high school girl who gets hit by a car and dies. There were some elements of school involved in my story, also. The next morning, a freshman girl at the high school, who had gone to my school last year, was hit by a car on her way to the school bus and died. Furthermore, the week before I had had a dream about my teacher saying something really annoying and racist, and cruel, and all of her class getting really mad at her. The same day the girl died, she said something very racist to my friend, who's from South Korea, and then she called him a liar. Coincidence? Maybe...
submitted by Kit Kat
(January 24, 2010 - 10:46 pm)
(January 24, 2010 - 10:46 pm)
That's seriously creepy.
(January 25, 2010 - 3:04 pm)
My God, that's creepy. *shudders*
With me, now, the opposite happens. Like, I imagine something happening, even something I KNOW will happen, and then it doesn't. Like for instance, when I'm watching b-ball, I imagine the ball going through the hoop, and it misses; or I imagine it missing, and it scores. Obviously bigger things than that happen, too. Quite annoying, sometimes. I mean, I know it's probably stupid superstition, but still...
(January 25, 2010 - 6:59 pm)
Kenzie... I didn't think you would use God's name in vain...
(January 28, 2010 - 11:04 pm)
!! Woah, I didn't think I would either!! I was in a REALLY bad mood that day, and I guess I just didn't notice. :( Sorry. :(:(
(January 29, 2010 - 5:33 pm)
That is so sad!! (that the girl actually died) And that's mean of the teacher.
(January 26, 2010 - 10:24 am)
I have a friend who has dreams from the POV of a thirty-year-old real estate agent. And she can remember everything about her! But nothing as creepy as this.
(January 26, 2010 - 1:36 pm)
Like Kenzie said, my god, that is creepy... Maybe you should tell someone about this?
(January 26, 2010 - 5:28 pm)
Wow. That's scary.
(January 26, 2010 - 6:57 pm)
Yes, that is very scary, and you should definitely tell someone (besides us far-away Chatterboxers).
(January 27, 2010 - 12:50 pm)
What ru?
(January 27, 2010 - 9:13 pm)
Well, that was a little bit mean, Christina. She feels horrible about it already, without people asking her what she is.
(January 28, 2010 - 8:17 am)
sorry kit-kat what i said was mean.but it is still really creepy..and emilie (sorry if i spelled your name wrong) i'm catholic and i agree that she did say the name of GOD
in vain and that she just broke the 3rd command ment and should say sorry to us catholics
(January 29, 2010 - 3:59 pm)
She is a normal person, just like you or me! You don't need to ask senseless questions that only make people feel bad.
(January 28, 2010 - 4:57 pm)
I was thinking, and it could only be a coincedence. There are so many people out there, and so many people killed in accidents, there has to be one where somone blames themself, right? I would suggest that you try to do it again, with a small thing. I would suggest waking up at a certain time.
(January 29, 2010 - 8:17 am)
Kit Kat, I seriously hope you're making this whole thing up!
I keep having this same vision, that I'm in a hall or something, lying weirdly on my right arm. I've tripped and broken it. I keep having it, at different places. I hope it doesn't happen. Well, we'll see. I keep dreaming that I meet this boy I like somewhere, and I have visions of it. Maybe it'll work. Except, sometimes I have visions, and then they don't come true!!! Hmmmmm....... Kit Kat, how about you dream about me getting a Valentine from a boy that I like. I've never gotten a Valentine from a boy, only my grandparents, etc. I'm such a loser. I just hope this year is different. Yeah, right.
And I'm still waiting for my first valentine from you-know-who! Hint, hint with 14 chirps.
Ladybug
(January 29, 2010 - 9:47 pm)