psychic experiences

Skarekrow said:
Prayer has shown to have physical effects on people and sometimes reality.
I can link you to studies if you like.
Very interesting family dynamic!
Can you go into more depth regarding what you said about your astral traveling experiences?
What kind of rules felt broken? What do you mean when you say you have "given up on the psychic thing?
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Not sure if I could call them astral travel. I tried meditation and new age stuff, but nothing stuck. I joined and spied on some new age groups, and felt sorry that I didn't have those kinds of psychic/ ESP experiences. Spirituality frustrated me greatly. It was when I stopped trying that I got the weird dreams.

Dream #1: the inception-like dreams with the "gatekeeper" (2012, good thing I'd posted it on another forum so the description is pretty detailed)
I was asleep in the bedroom just beside the living room. That's in real life. I chose the place so that I can wake up at the sound of the doorbell, or someone can wake me up.

First, similar to the dream I had the other night, I was haunted by a new melody that I was supposed to "catch" and put on paper. But this time I was determined to catch it, wake up, find a paper and write down the lyrics/ melody. Apparently it was a complete song. Despite my efforts to wake up, the song passed me by, and as if on a radio, was replaced by a pop song... So in my dream, I fell back asleep.

The second "dream within a dream" was like this: my elder brother was playing a video game both of us played (again this is a common theme to my dreams). I commented on his progress - I wasn't as good at game strategy and quit playing earlier. And then I realized, the game didn't exist in real life. This is just a dream. So I fell back to sleep.

What happened next was what scared me. I suddenly had the thought "You're not supposed to be here". Supposed to be where? Someone was talking to me. A woman. I was invading her territory. I'm sorry, I don't know where and how to go... I'm in a dream, right? She said something like "I don't know why you're here where you're not supposed to, but we gatekeepers (meaning they in that world, not me and her) aren't supposed to change the status quo. Go back to your own world."

She did not sound unkind, but I was shocked and horrified. She was talking by telepathy and she could hear my thoughts. All in a flash, I thought, not only was I thinking in a dream (that's rare - dreams usually just happen), I had found myself in another plane. I remembered all the David Icke and alien stuff I used to read and thought, oh no "the gatekeepers" are the Watchers! They might think I'm trying to invade their world and kill/torture me. But I swear it's an accident... So in my head I screamed and screamed and tried to wake myself up.

I found myself back in the room, with a limited field of vision, although I was still asleep. My aunt checked the bedroom and I screamed "wake me up! wake me up!" She must have been shocked, but she talked to me even though I was still in bed. While in my mind I was very much awake, walking across the room, out into the living room, the dining room. I saw my brother, and to check my status said "Bro, am I awake yet? Where is my body?" He said I was still asleep in bed. I said that they had to wake me up; my dream was freaking me out.

In the dream, I fell asleep, and then found myself back in bed. No relatives to talk to this time. So I figured another way. I could see a little, and lifted my head, and arms. Okay, I was awake. Wrong. My mind was playing tricks on me. When I cleared up my "vision", I saw that I was still lying down. I took the pillow from my head and whacked my legs trying to wake myself up. I felt the pillow hit, but that wasn't real - my eyes told a different story. I willed myself to wake up for a long and agonizing time, until within the dream, I fall back asleep.

I woke up in the gatekeepers' world. I saw the woman again, hovering over a sea/ wide river. I heard the sound of water surrounding us. Then I realized we were BOTH floating over the water. She saw I was scared and seemed to take pity. She said something like, "I (this place) am only 5 kilometers away from your place. It is easy to slip back there. Please do not come here again." Strangely, that made perfect sense! Then I thought I was being drawn in, by sound. So I tested the theory, I covered my ears and floated away from her.

And now I'm back. As soon as I woke up in real life, I looked for someone to confirm that I am indeed awake... and if I was screaming in the bed earlier. I was not. Nobody heard anything.

This is not the first time, but now I'm actually scared that I might sleep and not wake up for a long time while having such a dream. It sounds amusing at hindsight, but it's really scary when you're there, not knowing what you did and not being able to wake up properly.

Note: this was before I went back to college to study music. I was seriously considering majoring in piano but that dream freaked me out and I hesitated for a while.

Dream #2: finding my Akashic record (finally?)
Dream #3: talking with my soul mate as she's already part of the Divine Feminine (but I'm not?)

Will elaborate on dream #2 or #3 if requested.
 
14Sandals said:
Not sure if I could call them astral travel. I tried meditation and new age stuff, but nothing stuck. I joined and spied on some new age groups, and felt sorry that I didn't have those kinds of psychic/ ESP experiences. Spirituality frustrated me greatly. It was when I stopped trying that I got the weird dreams.

Dream #1: the inception-like dreams with the "gatekeeper" (2012, good thing I'd posted it on another forum so the description is pretty detailed)
I was asleep in the bedroom just beside the living room. That's in real life. I chose the place so that I can wake up at the sound of the doorbell, or someone can wake me up.

First, similar to the dream I had the other night, I was haunted by a new melody that I was supposed to "catch" and put on paper. But this time I was determined to catch it, wake up, find a paper and write down the lyrics/ melody. Apparently it was a complete song. Despite my efforts to wake up, the song passed me by, and as if on a radio, was replaced by a pop song... So in my dream, I fell back asleep.

The second "dream within a dream" was like this: my elder brother was playing a video game both of us played (again this is a common theme to my dreams). I commented on his progress - I wasn't as good at game strategy and quit playing earlier. And then I realized, the game didn't exist in real life. This is just a dream. So I fell back to sleep.

What happened next was what scared me. I suddenly had the thought "You're not supposed to be here". Supposed to be where? Someone was talking to me. A woman. I was invading her territory. I'm sorry, I don't know where and how to go... I'm in a dream, right? She said something like "I don't know why you're here where you're not supposed to, but we gatekeepers (meaning they in that world, not me and her) aren't supposed to change the status quo. Go back to your own world."

She did not sound unkind, but I was shocked and horrified. She was talking by telepathy and she could hear my thoughts. All in a flash, I thought, not only was I thinking in a dream (that's rare - dreams usually just happen), I had found myself in another plane. I remembered all the David Icke and alien stuff I used to read and thought, oh no "the gatekeepers" are the Watchers! They might think I'm trying to invade their world and kill/torture me. But I swear it's an accident... So in my head I screamed and screamed and tried to wake myself up.

I found myself back in the room, with a limited field of vision, although I was still asleep. My aunt checked the bedroom and I screamed "wake me up! wake me up!" She must have been shocked, but she talked to me even though I was still in bed. While in my mind I was very much awake, walking across the room, out into the living room, the dining room. I saw my brother, and to check my status said "Bro, am I awake yet? Where is my body?" He said I was still asleep in bed. I said that they had to wake me up; my dream was freaking me out.

In the dream, I fell asleep, and then found myself back in bed. No relatives to talk to this time. So I figured another way. I could see a little, and lifted my head, and arms. Okay, I was awake. Wrong. My mind was playing tricks on me. When I cleared up my "vision", I saw that I was still lying down. I took the pillow from my head and whacked my legs trying to wake myself up. I felt the pillow hit, but that wasn't real - my eyes told a different story. I willed myself to wake up for a long and agonizing time, until within the dream, I fall back asleep.

I woke up in the gatekeepers' world. I saw the woman again, hovering over a sea/ wide river. I heard the sound of water surrounding us. Then I realized we were BOTH floating over the water. She saw I was scared and seemed to take pity. She said something like, "I (this place) am only 5 kilometers away from your place. It is easy to slip back there. Please do not come here again." Strangely, that made perfect sense! Then I thought I was being drawn in, by sound. So I tested the theory, I covered my ears and floated away from her.

And now I'm back. As soon as I woke up in real life, I looked for someone to confirm that I am indeed awake... and if I was screaming in the bed earlier. I was not. Nobody heard anything.

This is not the first time, but now I'm actually scared that I might sleep and not wake up for a long time while having such a dream. It sounds amusing at hindsight, but it's really scary when you're there, not knowing what you did and not being able to wake up properly.

Note: this was before I went back to college to study music. I was seriously considering majoring in piano but that dream freaked me out and I hesitated for a while.

Dream #2: finding my Akashic record (finally?)
Dream #3: talking with my soul mate as she's already part of the Divine Feminine (but I'm not?)

Will elaborate on dream #2 or #3 if requested.
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Hmmmm?
Very curious!
I would say that you were probably jumping in-between lucid dreaming and going OOB, as far as the woman goes you very well may have jumped somewhere you weren’t really supposed to be or supposed to be - yet.
At least that is the feeling I get when I read that account.

As far as being frustrated when nothing happens...I have gone for stretches where I have no bizarre events happen...I just continue to maintain my practice...especially moving your consciousness to another place seems to give me the best results...you just pick a spot and imagine yourself there with more and more detail each time you meditate...and there is a moment of wakefulness that comes with the vibrations and body paralysis, where you are no longer in a meditative trance...it can seem quite spontaneous and I get the frustration...but even when you are not feeling that you have reached where you are trying to go...you are practicing it, and that is ultimately how we get better at what we set out to do.
Anyhow...just my two cents.
I would be interested in hearing about the other dreams/experiences.
 
@14Sandals

Also....she sounds like either some kind of elemental that you are connected to, or perhaps she is even a guardian angel of sorts.
Maybe even your higher self some eon in the future.
Your account of what she said seems to make me think that...it’s seems she is waiting for your fear to leave or you to reach a certain point in how you view your own fear or a certain fear in general.
Also her reassuring words at the end would not have been said unless this was someone who cared about you in some aspect, even if you are regarded as a child...in fact, that seemed to be how you were treated be her?
 
@Skarekrow

That person in my dream was both beautiful and scary. I think it's because I felt that she was powerful. An angel, probably. It was only at the end that she took pity at me for getting lost in that world. The dream had a lot to do about music/sound and it made me doubt that I should go to conservatory. I did anyway, but much later. I learned in school that music had so much power (as in the Greeks' Doctrine of Ethos and Pythagoras' studies of sounds and ratios) that I was so afraid of playing badly. In my first year, I developed carpal tunnel syndrome despite not practicing that much (1 hour at the piano a day).

I couldn't find my old files with the other dream accounts, so I'll have to depend on my not-so-good memory. The dreams I usually remember would involve empty buildings. Sometimes a school, sometimes a hospital, sometimes a mansion with many secret passages. I am usually alone and scared until I find the way out. But sometimes I dream of a better place, this huge library with a lot of music books (because that's what I was interested in, that's where I went). But I seemed to be looking for something in particular. Something about this dream reminds me of the Akashic Records.

So, in Significant Dream #2, I believe I did find what I was looking for. In real life at the time, I already had a boyfriend and we were in love with the same girl. The dream was short and simple but shook me to the core. In what I suppose is part of the Library, I was handed a long list of names. They were names of people including their "soul names (like a soul signature)". It dawned on me that this was the list of my soul mates past and present. My first instinct was to look for my boyfriend's name. No luck. The girl we loved wasn't there either. My mother? Nope. I noticed a lot of unfamiliar names.Most of the familiar names were older family members (uncle, grandmother). Then I noticed a friend's name. Her long name stuck out because my family have short names. She's an online friend I had been exchanging emails with for 2 years. I loved her, but she's not interested in long distance relationship or even cybering (not even *hug*), so I struggled to keep my feelings in.

Dream #3 happened last December 9. It was so surprising I couldn't forget it. I was deeply depressed and lonely at the time; I had gotten kicked out of music school irl. On top of that, my email friend was having internet trouble and I missed her terribly. And then in the dream, I found her. Except she wasn't in her earthly body anymore, she was fused to this overwhelmingly warm and embracing Female Presence. I felt small beside that Presence, and yet I recognized Her as her. The place was beautiful, it felt like heaven of course, because she was there and it was warm and outdoors and we were on a hill enjoying the view. We were watching children practice dancing (it looked like ballet) on the grass, and I was so happy. I realized that even when children fall, or fail to do the steps correctly, they were still cute. They were still beautiful. It made me so happy to know that failing can be beautiful. (Remember that in real life, I was very depressed and lonely. I was so down I'd given up on any sort of spiritual practice, and yet I had that dream.)

I don't remember what the Female Presence told me. She was more like just a huuuuuuuge loving embrace. I had a bag with me with some art and notes. I told Her I'm writing a book, it's called True Life Drawing. Then I would give it to Her. She said she would love that, and will be waiting... So then I woke up, it was still night, and I took the nearest notebook and pencil I could find (or was it my cellphone?) and struggled to remember and write the name of the book, "True Life Drawing". There was some kind of translation involved from dream language to English, and I chose those words very carefully.

Now, in real life, I still believe that girl is my soul mate. But we had a fight in January, and we don't talk anymore. I wanted to love her openly, I wanted a relationship with her that's more than friends. But she did not want to be intimate, and thought I was silly for focusing on love too much. Especially when I have tons of real life problems. But I'm a hopeless romantic. I still love her. I still believe we should be together. But I feel hopeless now, there's nothing I can do to find her and convince her to love me. It just doesn't work that way. I told her about dreams #2 and #3 and she thought them amusing. That's all. She obviously does not feel about me the way I feel about her... Those dreams felt so real when I had them though, and I remember thinking in them, not just watching things happen. Now I wonder if it's all a lie and we really don't have a special connection...
 
That person in my dream was both beautiful and scary. I think it's because I felt that she was powerful. An angel, probably. It was only at the end that she took pity at me for getting lost in that world. The dream had a lot to do about music/sound and it made me doubt that I should go to conservatory. I did anyway, but much later. I learned in school that music had so much power (as in the Greeks' Doctrine of Ethos and Pythagoras' studies of sounds and ratios) that I was so afraid of playing badly. In my first year, I developed carpal tunnel syndrome despite not practicing that much (1 hour at the piano a day).

Yes, who is to say what type of entity of angel or whatever it was? Perhaps one day she will reveal more to you, or perhaps we will remember when we die...it’s one of those - just gotta wait to die questions, lol.
You could try to discern with Tarot or similar, just an idea.

I couldn't find my old files with the other dream accounts, so I'll have to depend on my not-so-good memory. The dreams I usually remember would involve empty buildings. Sometimes a school, sometimes a hospital, sometimes a mansion with many secret passages. I am usually alone and scared until I find the way out. But sometimes I dream of a better place, this huge library with a lot of music books (because that's what I was interested in, that's where I went). But I seemed to be looking for something in particular. Something about this dream reminds me of the Akashic Records.

I have always had very hyper-vivid lucid dreams where I am walking through the aftermath of the end of the world...the end of our world...in various ways, but also there were clearly other worlds that I was seeing the destruction of.
They were/are very shocking...some had bodies in piles so high you could not see the top.
But I seem to be there as a witness more than anything...there is no one for me to help...there is nothing I can do to fix anything...I’m just there to see what evil can do when it is left unchecked....no matter where you are, or what universe.
I do believe in Akashic Records...there is definitely a good chance that there is a collective consciousness...there are some studies that prove it at a trillion to 1, but yet it is relatively ignored, much less studied.
Science can be so dense some times.
Anyhow...there is a place of all knowing...I have been there and if you are lucky you can bring back a couple good inspirational thoughts gleaned while in meditation or OOBE.

So, in Significant Dream #2, I believe I did find what I was looking for. In real life at the time, I already had a boyfriend and we were in love with the same girl. The dream was short and simple but shook me to the core. In what I suppose is part of the Library, I was handed a long list of names. They were names of people including their "soul names (like a soul signature)". It dawned on me that this was the list of my soul mates past and present. My first instinct was to look for my boyfriend's name. No luck. The girl we loved wasn't there either. My mother? Nope. I noticed a lot of unfamiliar names.Most of the familiar names were older family members (uncle, grandmother). Then I noticed a friend's name. Her long name stuck out because my family have short names. She's an online friend I had been exchanging emails with for 2 years. I loved her, but she's not interested in long distance relationship or even cybering (not even *hug*), so I struggled to keep my feelings in.

Curious.
It could be something that may still happen in the future, or perhaps it was just a possibility...maybe it did happen in an alternate time-lime somewhere? Or maybe she is in your life...not to be your lover this time, but she is perhaps someone who you have shared other lifetimes and names with where maybe you were soul mates...so maybe it was just acknowledging that connection more than it was pointing you toward your one true love?


Dream #3 happened last December 9. It was so surprising I couldn't forget it. I was deeply depressed and lonely at the time; I had gotten kicked out of music school irl. On top of that, my email friend was having internet trouble and I missed her terribly. And then in the dream, I found her. Except she wasn't in her earthly body anymore, she was fused to this overwhelmingly warm and embracing Female Presence. I felt small beside that Presence, and yet I recognized Her as her. The place was beautiful, it felt like heaven of course, because she was there and it was warm and outdoors and we were on a hill enjoying the view. We were watching children practice dancing (it looked like ballet) on the grass, and I was so happy. I realized that even when children fall, or fail to do the steps correctly, they were still cute. They were still beautiful. It made me so happy to know that failing can be beautiful. (Remember that in real life, I was very depressed and lonely. I was so down I'd given up on any sort of spiritual practice, and yet I had that dream.)

I don't remember what the Female Presence told me. She was more like just a huuuuuuuge loving embrace. I had a bag with me with some art and notes. I told Her I'm writing a book, it's called True Life Drawing. Then I would give it to Her. She said she would love that, and will be waiting... So then I woke up, it was still night, and I took the nearest notebook and pencil I could find (or was it my cellphone?) and struggled to remember and write the name of the book, "True Life Drawing". There was some kind of translation involved from dream language to English, and I chose those words very carefully.

Now, in real life, I still believe that girl is my soul mate. But we had a fight in January, and we don't talk anymore. I wanted to love her openly, I wanted a relationship with her that's more than friends. But she did not want to be intimate, and thought I was silly for focusing on love too much. Especially when I have tons of real life problems. But I'm a hopeless romantic. I still love her. I still believe we should be together. But I feel hopeless now, there's nothing I can do to find her and convince her to love me. It just doesn't work that way. I told her about dreams #2 and #3 and she thought them amusing. That's all. She obviously does not feel about me the way I feel about her... Those dreams felt so real when I had them though, and I remember thinking in them, not just watching things happen. Now I wonder if it's all a lie and we really don't have a special connection...

I for one can’t wait for your book.
I’ll buy a copy only if you sign it so I can resell it when you are really famous!
Lol
Very interesting...I wonder if you two carry on some kind of relationship in the dream world or universe, perhaps you are lovers in the ether?
There have been times where I have given people I know a number or word to remember so I can check with them later, though, when you are lucid you can tell who is still “asleep” around you...I mean people answer you, but they are living out whatever dream is going on for them...I’ve tried it several times...it’s just hard to test since it is more spontaneous to meet someone I know while also being lucid.
No luck with that.
But I did astral project once to my girlfriend at the time's house at 330am and she woke up and actually called me, which is what I was asking her to do (we were young, her parents would get angry if I called at 330am lol).
She painted me a picture, so I took that love energy and used it, and I’ll be damned if she didn’t call me...and it was quite instantaneous too.
Still have trouble putting that in the just a coincidence category.
After my Dad died, I had a vivid and lucid dream where I was just a small boy and I was standing outside the house where I grew up...and I went inside and there was my Dad, looking young and strong and healthy...not the skin and bones he was in actuality when he passed.
We didn’t say a word...he just picked me up and held me and hugged me as only a parent can and I could feel that intense love.
I woke up in tears, but it was very comforting also.
Could it have just been my brain coping with him dying...sure....but it didn’t feel that way.

Anyhow, thanks for sharing your stories!
I know I for one have had many, many unexplainable things, strange phenomenon happen in my life ever since I was a child...so I have always had some belief in the paranormal or at the very least Psi activity.
There is much we don’t understand....and probably won’t until we move on from this life.
Best regards,
M
 
I'm glad I saw this thread as I have had a few odd and potentially psychic experiences over the past few months.

The most recent occurred on Monday. I was on a walk after work when I felt an intense feeling of dread and had a very strange vision of an explosion. An hour or so later I heard about the terrorist attack in Manchester, and found that the attack occurred around the same time as my feeling and vision.

A few months ago I was diagnosed with melanoma (I have since gone through surgery and been declared cancer free!), and had a strange experience the night before I was diagnosed. I was traveling that night, and got into a conversation with my shuttle driver while being driven from the airport to my hotel. While a stranger, he got into some very personal details very quickly by discussing his fight with stomach cancer many years ago. He told me that how important it is for anyone with cancer to address it head-on, and to try and be as calm as you can about the things you can't control. I was amazed with his courage, but at the same time, recalled that I was still waiting on results from the biopsy of a seemingly-benign mole, and got a strange feeling that I was being told that I had cancer. That conversation was still on my mind when I got the call from my doctor the next day with my cancer diagnosis.
 
Thought I'd share a dream I had at 18 with you folks since it I'm seeing ones quite like mine.

The dream was viewed from my eyes with a fps game sort of HUD. I spent a lot time playing then so this is no wonder at all. I entered an empty house after dying in this "game" as a ghost of some sort and saw a really old friend of mine in there surrounded by two armed men. Not sure if I can call him a friend or not since I had seen this guy for only a few times in the past at 15 years of age. The guy leaned on his gun and took the bullet to his head. End of dream. Can't remember much else from it anymore.

The next morning my friend who knew him better and were old friends with him said that the guy had shot himself during the night. Same night I had seen him do it. Not sure about the time but I'm quite sure it was around that time of the night he had stolen the gun from the armory and went to a hall to be at peace for the last time.

I haven't seen (or just remember) many of my dreams at all, actually I see them very seldom.
 
Would you think of experiences like these to be more glitches in the matrix so to speak or something that's more in tune with an unseen reality?
 
This is going to sound cheesy. I stayed with my aunt once at her place near the beach. I was walking to the beach, taking a short cut down a hill when I just felt something weird. It was bright daylight and as nice a day as could be. But, I just couldn’t walk any further and even though it was an extra twenty minutes going on the pavement, I turned back. Later, I told my aunt this, who said her boyfriend has seen a dead guy walking on that path before. He boyfriend is super normal, except he sees dead people. Anyway, I don’t know if he’s nuts, or if I was influenced by staying there, but I’ve never felt like that.
 
@James I haz Jean Grey’s mind and Cyclops eyes so nothing gets past me. :smilingimp:
 
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@Happy Phantom What ??? Lol. It's 3am here, I can't sleep, and I watched that movie 1408 earlier, so be nice.
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See? Don’t worry though. I won’t tell anyone your secrets. :p

Okay here’s my story. Years ago when I still lived at home with my mom I dreamt that my cat Tabitha was lying dead in our backyard. When I woke up I told my mom because the dream was crystal clear and felt real.

Later that day I went outside to say goodbye to my mom before heading to work and as I was walking out to the barn I found Tabitha dead in the same spot she was in my dream.

I’ve had other dreams about death which freaks the fuck out of me and I hope I never have any again. I may share a very personal and upsetting one later. I need to think about it a bit first.
 
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Here is an easy start for you.
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Not sure if this is psychic enough for this place but yesterday evening I felt like I would get a call from an employer, I was certain and said to my brother that tomorrow I'm getting a job. It was a very pleasant feeling of acceptance and joy, and I thought it would be from the same company that a friend of mine had recommended. It wasn't though. The call was from a place I had sent my resumee to a while back, a place and a job I felt like I would really enjoy. Much tinkering, helping people and not that many people around (which I think are the top 3 traits of a job I would stay in for longer). Not the sales-clerk job that my friend had recommended.
 
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Not sure if this is psychic enough for this place but yesterday evening I felt like I would get a call from an employer, I was certain and said to my brother that tomorrow I'm getting a job. It was a very pleasant feeling of acceptance and joy, and I thought it would be from the same company that a friend of mine had recommended. It wasn't though. The call was from a place I had sent my resumee to a while back, a place and a job I felt like I would really enjoy. Much tinkering, helping people and not that many people around (which I think are the top 3 traits of a job I would stay in for longer). Not the sales-clerk job that my friend had recommended.
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Congrats! The job sounds great!

I have these weird experiences on a daily. I have, for example an ENFJ in my family. She and I can in one conversation of an hour or two, have multuple times where I am thinking something first then she says it right before I open my mouth to utter it.. or I say it right as she does. It is odd.. I have this often with a lot of peoole. This "Jinx" moment.. Do you?
 
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