Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

Hi, I’m Sam, I’ve posted a story on here before about ghosts but this isn’t a ghost story, more a question which I’m desperate to have answered.

First of all you should probably know that I have told very few people this, in fact I’ve only ever told my little sister, so here goes.

Every now and then, I have these things, they’re like premonitions I guess but they’re not, its more like a really strong felling that something is going to happen, like common sense but different. The first time it happened was about a year ago, me and my sister were playing with Mungo, our dog and my step-dad had a glass of beer on the table. I got a feeling that it was going to fall over, and before I could do anything it was on the floor staining the carpet. At first I thought it was just common sense but then it happened again, later that day. My sister was going to sleep in my room that night and we were going to watch some films, we’d bought some sweets and they were in a bowl on my bedside cabinet, again, I got the feeling that it would get knocked over, so, having learnt from the beer, I put the bowl in a corner on the floor. Not a minute later my sister put her foot in the bowl.

It happens quite often I guess, once or twice a week I’d say (although I haven’t been counting) and most of the time they are the same sort of thing, someone falling over, like when my friend fell off of her chair at school, or things getting spilled and dropped. I was getting quite used to them and knowing when it was just my imagination and when it was real when something happened that, to be honest, scared me a little.

I had a dream, it was weird, really lifelike. I was at school and had to have an operation (at school for some reason) I went to the office and they told me that it was at 1:40 pm. Then I went to my French lesson, a double period. During the lesson a girl left to go to the toilet, and another girl said “est’ce je puis aller un toillete, after Stacy gets back” (by the way I don’t know how to spell it). Then at 1:40 I left for my operation.

I guess your thinking that’s quite normal in a weird way but then a few days later I had a French lesson, a double period, and at about half past 1 Stacy went to the toilet and the same girl asked, “est’ce je puis aller un toillete, after Stacy gets back.” I told my friend who was sitting next to me, but she just assumed it was some sort of extreme deja-vu, but we waited for 1:40, I was sure something was going to happen. Nothing did. But that part of my dream had come true.

If you think I’m crazy then I wont be surprised, I think that often but after that French lesson I started thinking, do I have some sort of ability to glimpse the future, or was it just coincidence? That question is really starting to make my head spin and I would really appreciate any thoughts you have. Thanks for reading.

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