by Brittany Jones
(Howell, Mi, Usa)
I am 19 years old and I have psychic abilities. I have felt so alone all my life about this. Most people think I'm crazy, and a few have got to have it proven to them. I feel energies, spirit’s energy and presences. I’ve successfully predicted events, I have had so many ghost experiences and I'm very empathetic! I feel other people’s emotions.
I have the spirit of a man follow me all my life, even to my new house. I have been touched by a spirit, they have moved things (the metal hangers in my closet, shook my bed), they try to contact me a lot. When my mom’s best friend's husband died, that night about an hour before he was pronounced dead, I was crying in hysterics not having any clue why. I was in sooo much emotional pain I had gone to bed an hour early and that whole day I felt off. The energy of the day was gloom. The next morning my mother came in, sat down, and told me her best friend and husband (who was more of a father to me than my own step dad and bio dad) were in a motorcycle accident and he died, she lived.
One night I woke up sweating, crying shaking and jus freaking out. The only way I could explain this is, I just KNEW something was going to happen to someone we loved. That someone was going to get really sick or die. My mom came in calmed me down and held me. Two days later we found out that (the day before) my grandpas wife had been diagnosed with leukaemia.
I would go to school everyday and just KNOW that my school day wasn’t going to be normal, that I wasn’t going to be in class all day. Then we'd get a bomb threat or something else that took us out of our classes. One night at my friend Jessica’s house I laid on the floor in her room sat up and started breathing hard. I told her something was wrong, that something didn’t feel right. This girl was a bitch but I loved her anyway. She told me to shut up and go to sleep because I was just tweekin for nothing. The next morning I was woken up by her shaking me violently with this scared look in her eye. She said: “my dad was in a motorcycle accident... he’s ok... but wtf?” She stopped talking to me after that because I freaked her out so bad.
On another occasion my best friend ended up going to the hospital one day. All that day I was bugging my other bff to go to see her because something didn’t feel right. We show up to find out she was in the hospital.
I could continue this for days... but its already too long.. I hope someone actually cares enough to read it all..
I’m picturing a woman who is going to read this right now.. =] weird.. haven’t had this in a long time!