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I just remembered something, as I was outside cutting the weeds with a push mower, which I shouldn't be doing, but anyway...
When I was about 8 years old, I woke up from a dream in which I was sitting cross-legged facing a blonde-haired woman, and we had just had some sort of lesbian encounter. I think that there may have been some sort of toy for two involved, but I don't know how I could have known about something like that at that age, and I don't want to "write anything" into a dream that I don't specifically remember. No, I'm sure of it now. We had used a double-headed dildo.
It just occured to me that the woman looked just like Tricia Hefler in the new Battlestar series, with that blonde wig on. That explains why I choked and nearly fell to the floor when I saw her for the first time, and why I wrote her two letters. As an aside, I got an autographed poster from her, with a note about the death of my dog. I hadn't thought about her since.
I was never a believer in anything until recently, but now I believe that I am precog. Tony believes so too, so much that he has asked me not to make any predictions while we are on the freeway. The first prediction I made to him was that a co-worker we were waiting for, whom I didn't even know, had committed suicide, and when, but it was on a freeway trip, when I predicted two or three accidents that happened, that he asked me to stop it. I expected him to pooh-pooh the experience that I had at the Baker Hotel, but all he said was that he was not sensitive to that sort of thing, so nothing happened to him.
Dreams come true for me, and I remember exactly where I was, and when I dreamt them. This has happened so many times that I don't even keep a record. I just blow it off.
So why should I worry about my future? Que sera sera. If something evil is coming down the pipes for me, that's the way it goes, and I'll work it out.
Do these things happen to anyone else, and if so, what do you do about it? I guess the best thing I know to do is...nothing.
-denise
When I was about 8 years old, I woke up from a dream in which I was sitting cross-legged facing a blonde-haired woman, and we had just had some sort of lesbian encounter. I think that there may have been some sort of toy for two involved, but I don't know how I could have known about something like that at that age, and I don't want to "write anything" into a dream that I don't specifically remember. No, I'm sure of it now. We had used a double-headed dildo.
It just occured to me that the woman looked just like Tricia Hefler in the new Battlestar series, with that blonde wig on. That explains why I choked and nearly fell to the floor when I saw her for the first time, and why I wrote her two letters. As an aside, I got an autographed poster from her, with a note about the death of my dog. I hadn't thought about her since.
I was never a believer in anything until recently, but now I believe that I am precog. Tony believes so too, so much that he has asked me not to make any predictions while we are on the freeway. The first prediction I made to him was that a co-worker we were waiting for, whom I didn't even know, had committed suicide, and when, but it was on a freeway trip, when I predicted two or three accidents that happened, that he asked me to stop it. I expected him to pooh-pooh the experience that I had at the Baker Hotel, but all he said was that he was not sensitive to that sort of thing, so nothing happened to him.
Dreams come true for me, and I remember exactly where I was, and when I dreamt them. This has happened so many times that I don't even keep a record. I just blow it off.
So why should I worry about my future? Que sera sera. If something evil is coming down the pipes for me, that's the way it goes, and I'll work it out.
Do these things happen to anyone else, and if so, what do you do about it? I guess the best thing I know to do is...nothing.
-denise