1. My bottom teeth have ridges. When we were doing dental studies for GlaxoSmithKlein a dental technician told me she had never seen adults with teeth like that, only children.
2. I am psychic with the abilities of precognition and psychometry.
3. I am ambidextrous, probably due to teachers trying to make me right handed when I was in grade school.
I have not had a cold or flu since 2007. (14 years). I have seen several ghosts and I have communicated with others that have passed over to the other side. I sometimes just "know" things that I have no idea where the knowledge came from. For instance, without having ever met Woody (Virgoman), I was able to tell him things about himself that he said were "spot-on" and wondered how I could know. I can't do this with everyone. There was another person that we all know that I did a reading for and she agreed that I was very accurate. I also was voted the healthiest girl in Oregon when I was 12 years old through a 4-H club program.
I flunked an aptitude test when I was about 20 yrs. old. (You know you're in trouble when you go to get the results of something like that and they start off with, "Now I don't want you to get upset, but..." :D )
I write,love & I dream.
A Wild Crazy Dream
Makes no sense to be on the way
going nowhere with no reason
just have to be there unsure of why
traveling with three strangers
one a teen girl glued to phone
toddler boy and eight year old girl
unknown if any are siblings
they travel in no direction
no one speaks without emotion
we go through many doors
with lots of high and low windows
continuing we plod forward
others pass without speaking
no emotions on any faces no fear
no happiness no sadness nothing
we all travel forward or behind
barely any noises other than steps
hurried steps through this building...walking
fast evenly passed directions to or fro
no one speaks or smiles or frowns
one by one the children drop off
no one meets them they disappear
finally outside where darkness
looks like a park...walking on grass
some Conestoga looking construction
a large building with tall steep stairs
taking twenty minutes reaching the top
knocking on door a meeting finishes up
a smiling white haired man accompanies
back down those steep steps quickly
almost floating down to the grass
asking him for directions to nowhere
he smiles gently air pushing one forward
almost falling from bed awakening cold
a wild crazy dream is awakened unanswered
©Julia A Knaake
Beautiful, Julia, thanks for sharing! I've been trying to get some of my poems published with nothing but rejections; after reading yours, now I know why, lol. Thanks again for sharing. :-)
Beautiful, Julia. Thanks for sharing
I don't think there is anything unusual about me. If I think of anything I'll add it later.