Confess ID : qflvj1tl
My fiancee says that she ‘knows' things. I think she does. When we go to bet the horse races, she alwaysI mean, ALWAYSwithout looking at the program, picks the top 3 horses. She just points and says "7, 4, 1" and that is exactly how it runs, every time. I've made so much money off it. She picks lottery numbers, and gets them right, or nearly right. She never bets though, and she wont usually give me her selections, because she doesnt want me winning. She woke me up one night and said, "Someone is here" and we found out the next morning that the apartment below us was broken into. She told me, "You should cal your mother and ask about the dog" and the dog had died not twenty minutes before. She dreams up people, things, places. They always come true. I was leaving for work one morning, and she came out the door, and give me a kiss and hugged melonger than she normally does, and I actually had to pull away from her, or I would be late for work. On my way there, I came to a yellow light and had to stop. Two cars in front of me pushed the lightand one got hit. I asked her about it afterwards and she nodded and said, "I know. Thats why I hugged you goodbye. It delayed you enough to miss the light." She told me not to take a job oncethree weeks later, the building caught fire. She believes in ghostsswears up and down that they exist. When we were apartment hunting, she refused to even set foot in one house. She said she was raised in a house with a old lady in it, a ghost I guess, and she and old lady would sit on her bed and talk. Her family would wake up the next morning and they're all tucked into bedeveryone is tucked in. I love her to death. But she scares me sometimes. When I look in her eyes, they seem so. old. And she knows so much more about things than I do. I trust her judgement completely, and she has never been wrong before. The ghost thing gives me the willies though.