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This is my psychic journal, where I will post most of the occurrences I experience (some may be too personal to share; I don't know yet). I put it in the Dreams and Predictions subforum because that is what most of them are. First I will post what has happened over the years:

I can't make sense of my dreams until after I've had them (real convincing, huh?). But I've also had thoughts that later someone would verbally say exactly what was on my mind. It varies from a few seconds to a few hours. Actions have been affected by my thoughts only once.

The most convincing dreams I've had occurred over a few years. There was this baby boy that I was babysitting with my brother. Then the boys and my mom turned into werewolves.
A couple of years later, I had a dream that my brother and father were werewolves.
More years pass, and my mom gets pregnant. The month before she went into labor, I had a dream that the doctor had messed up and killed her.

In reality, the doctor didn't kill my mother. He didn't show up at all to deliver the baby. The name that was chosen for him was one that I associated with Twlight (I hate the reference too, but I was young!) : Jacob.

Last year I had a dream that a family friend had had a heart attack, yet everyone was taking it so lightly. A month or two later, his mother died. The family took it in stride.

I've dreamt that Jacob jumped out of a boat and drown. Two weeks later, he jumped out of his playpen and onto a concrete floor. He didn't get hurt. My mother associated it with angels, as this family is so keen to do.

As soon as I moved into this house, I started to see the past. One dream was a few adults in my kitchen, then many girls from school arrived. Years later, my mother told me that there were girl scout meetings held in the house many years ago.
During the first winter at this house, I would hear (what I like to think of them as) two farmhands. The first (I think he's stout) would say something. The second (gaunt and lanky) would just grunt. I've heard this three times in my driveway, just outside of my window.
When I moved in here, I took up biking. Many people in the town found it amusing that I would go in a circle for hours in my driveway. Then one of the kids who grew up here (he's probably fifty now) told me that he and his siblings would always ride their bikes in the driveway. I'm always attracted to the pavement, so I'm wondering what it was made out of. I know there's some energy left on it.

Sorry for the delayed response. My computer has come down with a virus in the past week.

Anyway, this might be coincidence. But last week, a toddler had drowned in a runoff of a pond near my home. I thought back to the dream where I had seen my brother jump out of a boat in my pond and drowned. I'm not sure if that dream did have a double meaning or not, but it was disturbing. I hope the family is alright during this bad time.

I don't believe I had any other psychic experiences. I've been very tired lately during this Spring Break. Although I'm just bumming around the house. Yesterday I heard a family member faintly call my name while I was outside. It could just be my exhaustion again.

Nothing much from the last reply. Things have been dead for me. I can't concentrate and I barely know what I'm doing half of the time. It sucks.

Between prom and theater, there hasn't been much. There might have been one instant last night where an elderly woman and I said the same thing at the same time. But nothing else. I've been too caught up in my friends.

Over the weekend, a few friends and I went to this convention. The night before, I had a dream about a pregnant woman going into labor, and one of my friends had to assist her. At the convention the next day, he and his father were making a joke because there was a pregnant woman among a bunch of nerds.

Then I predicted what the other girl of our group was going to say.

All I can really comment as of late is the new restlessness to my sleeping habits. I think it's from work.