When I was still in 8th grade, I fell asleep in class. I dreamt I met this kind girl in high school. Three years later, I meet a girl with the exact same facial features and in the same room. |
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When I was still in 8th grade, I fell asleep in class. I dreamt I met this kind girl in high school. Three years later, I meet a girl with the exact same facial features and in the same room. |
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“Life ends when you stop dreaming, hope ends when you stop believing, love ends when you stop caring, friendship ends when you stop sharing... so share this with whom ever you consider a friend.”
Just a bit of food for thought... |
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I've tried that perspective myself, what seems to throw off doubt is the exactness of the premonition. For me it has always been an exact match in sense-experience just with added shock/surprise. |
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You merely have to change your point of view slightly, and then that glass will sparkle when it reflects the light.
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