My telepathic experiences are mostly limited to my phone. |
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I am a voice hearer. Once I worked as nurse in a psychiatry. There I met a man diagnosed with a chronified schizophrenia. One evening going home from work I thought about influencing him losing his engrossing voices. I forced my thoughts and voices in order to do that. The next day the patient was angry on me because I made his beloved voices going away. But he could fetch them back. Well, I really felt guilty and apologised. He forgave me and I really try my best influencing no one. This experience showed me telepathy is really possible. |
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Last edited by Lilja; 08-14-2012 at 08:06 PM.
My telepathic experiences are mostly limited to my phone. |
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Everything works out in the end, sometimes even badly.
Try to imagine a life without timekeeping. You probably can’t. You know the month, the year, the day of the week; you have a schedule, a calendar... Yet all around you, timekeeping is ignored. Birds are not late. A dog does not check its watch. Deer do not fret over passing birthdays. Man alone measures time. Man alone chimes the hour. And, because of this, man alone suffers a paralyzing fear that no other creature endures.
A fear of time running out.
I have pretty good intuition and I'm very receptive to people's emotional states but that's not proof of anything. |
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Everything works out in the end, sometimes even badly.
Try to imagine a life without timekeeping. You probably can’t. You know the month, the year, the day of the week; you have a schedule, a calendar... Yet all around you, timekeeping is ignored. Birds are not late. A dog does not check its watch. Deer do not fret over passing birthdays. Man alone measures time. Man alone chimes the hour. And, because of this, man alone suffers a paralyzing fear that no other creature endures.
A fear of time running out.
Actually I'm not. I've noticed my pets have always been able to sense things and pick up things I can't. |
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Everything works out in the end, sometimes even badly.
There was this one REALLY special time a year or so ago that I was able to hear my mom's rhythm of words with the air before they were said. I had my fan on in my room and it was blowing the air quite loud. I was just relaxing when I though I heard someone speak and it sounded like it was coming from the hallway, it was very precise but it only seemed like rhythm and some words. Seconds later my mom had said something for sure this time except I didn't catch what she was saying completely and it sounded exactly the same as the words in rhythm before. |
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I've read cues from other people dunno if it's telepathy or my deduction skills.. but I've had little markers in my vision pointing at a girl who was about to pick me next in a college class to do a project. I very often know what someone is going to say before they do... I don't think I'm much for sending.. but receiving and mining... I'm sure I can; but I'd probably influence too much so I tend to not attempt. |
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This was that cult, and the prisoners said it had always existed and always would exist, hidden in distant wastes and dark places all over the world until the time when the great priest Cthulhu, from his dark house in the mighty city of R'lyeh under the waters, should rise and bring the earth again beneath his sway.
How odd. |
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Try to imagine a life without timekeeping. You probably can’t. You know the month, the year, the day of the week; you have a schedule, a calendar... Yet all around you, timekeeping is ignored. Birds are not late. A dog does not check its watch. Deer do not fret over passing birthdays. Man alone measures time. Man alone chimes the hour. And, because of this, man alone suffers a paralyzing fear that no other creature endures.
A fear of time running out.
I don't mind reading what people are saying; but I'm a bit on the iffy side for influencing others; I'd rather influence directly with my own words. |
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This was that cult, and the prisoners said it had always existed and always would exist, hidden in distant wastes and dark places all over the world until the time when the great priest Cthulhu, from his dark house in the mighty city of R'lyeh under the waters, should rise and bring the earth again beneath his sway.
I was having dreams about this person I know (maybe because I think about this person too much), but he doesn't know me.. Eventually, I could dream about this person if I wanted to. |
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I know this situation and I tried proving telepathic connections in the same way. Sometimes it succeeds, sometimes not ... The results are not clear , and they don't show me if the other realizes the telepathic connection or not. If one thinks much about another one, thoughts of the other person come better in one's consciousness, I think, that's what happens to you. Just a dream, or not ? Who Knows ? Does it really matter ? Just contact him in real life ! (Sorry, for my bad English...) |
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Last edited by Lilja; 09-13-2012 at 08:28 PM.
Actually, when you think of someone, the other person you are thinking of gets images of you out of nowhere or they get reminded by you, but some people get this and actually ignore signs of telepathy from the person that is thinking of the other. Some people think it was just a thought when sometimes it's not only that. |
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I keep trying to create a topic but it's not letting me. I've tried a few browsers too |
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I'm gonna read the actual thread later, im just gonna respond to the title.. |
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Dear dreamviews, |
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Dear dreamviews, |
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