[font=comic sans ms]I\'ve had quite a few, now that I think about it...0.o
First was that of my late uncle. Never knew the guy, he died in WW II....
But, anyway, I was there in church one day, and as Mom was talking to her friends, I looked over in the back and I saw him in full battle fatigues. He then ran off, and I felt a pain in my chest. Comes to find out that he died because he was shot in the chest. 0.o
Whenever I do go to church, however (Which is rare), I feel as if someone is choking me. That\'s the main reason I don\'t go, but....maybe there\'s a message behind that.
For another, I went over my mother\'s friend\'s house. Everything seemed cool, but then I went into the living room, and I caught a glimpse of a man running away into the next room. I came out, dazed, and I stood near the doorway to the basement. Since the door was open, I decided to look down out of boredom. What do I see? I see a white rose floating in the air in fron of me. I went to grab it, but, alas, the rose darted down the stairs. By this time I was feeling a strong creepy vibe, so I suggested we leave- I had homework to do, anyway.
I don\'t try and summon these things, they just come. But I can\'t say that I like it. They\'re pretty damn scary when it comes to it, actually.....
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Reality swirled in a wholly blue manner, revealing absolutely nothing of merit. Things flashed madly in and out of existence like some entirely other sort of phenomena. On a whim, Kurt Vonnegut imploded, taking a sizeable hunk of Massachusetts with him. However, seeing as Massachusetts wasn't entirely sure it existed, the chunk wasn't all that big.