Odd happenings and strange dreams...

I guess I'll start. Here's two things from this week that felt glitchy.
At work today, I decided to clean and organize the drawers of a shared desk. They obviously hadn't been cleaned in months, since before I started. There was a really tiny metal ball in the bottom of a drawer, and I made a mental note of it because it looked like one for nose piercings. After lunch, my boss teaches me something totally random and there I saw a new product, and it has those balls on it. Not gonna specify what the product was for anonymity (my job is super niche), but the product had patterns of clumps of balls. Out of the entire 10x5 ft product, one of the clumps of balls was very obviously missing just one. No way it could have ended up there
 
Truthfully if I contributed to this it would be a rather long story, suffice to say I can offer Tarot Readings and they are startlingly accurate.​
 
Erika The Magi of Time said:
Up to 3 in one day are free, just pay it back to karma, I assume that's the common deal. We should probably start a reading thread here in that case. My deck has black birds as the theme.
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I'd be super down to participate in that thread. i have 10 tarot decks and a couple oracle decks. Idrk how to start good threads lol
 
When I was in the Hospital in 2005 I was drugged up in an ICU ward with morphine (really bad ATV wreck). Had a weird semi-lucid experience with a smol petite goth chick. She paused at the doorway and then walked inside the room. She was dressed in a black mini skirt, had long curly black hair, naturally pale complexion, blue eyes. calf high black boots. She was crying. I remember asking her what was wrong. She replied with "I'm sorry" I told her she had nothing to be sorry about and that it was an accident. At which point she crawled in bed beside me and rested her head on my busted right shoulder and snuggled in. I kissed her on the forehead. When I woke up I asked the first staff member where the Little goth chick was via a pen and note pad (couldn't speak due to an emergency tracheotomy) They replied verbally with. "There never was a little goth chick". Fast forward to 2006. I began talking to a chick on a forum, and before long we exchanged contact info and sent pics to each other. I shit you not it was her. I didn't tell her any real details about my hospital stay. It wasn't until she came to live with me in Winter of 2007 that it really clicked. Same voice, same face,same everything. It wasn't until a good smoke session that she asked about weird dreams. She talked about having been in a hospital room. Not wanting to sound like a psycho I asked her what she was dressed in and what had happened in the dream. All the details matched with what I'd experienced.
 
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I've also had what some would describe as an out of body experience. Though I think it was my mind trying to make sense of the events as they were transpiring. In which I fought death or a manifestation of such with my bare hands. The conclusion of which allowed me to climb back/fall into my body. Again this was connected with the wreck and the massive head trauma more than likely played a role. I view it as my subconscious manifesting a vision of death that I could then fight against in a way that suited my personality at the time.
 
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