by Digitalyzed Fri Aug 10, 2012 3:23 pmOkay, here's my story up to here. This is no tall tale, only a past series of events of which I have paid no attention to until they began to "fit together". I will start from a day roughly two weeks before my country's summer holidays, the exact date I cannot recall. Maybe this is but a coincidence, but it's starting to nag me more and more.
Day "1" (For lack of a proper date)
Me and my friends were busy shopping for lunch at my local Tescos store, and after purchasing myself a sausage roll (The base food of Scotland), and a drink, we stepped outside into what was a rare, and pleasant warm summers day. Stepping away from the entrance, and heading to the spot across the road where me and my friends normally wait for the others to get out, a small-ish (Maybe 5"8 to 10) Asian woman stepped in front of me and asked "Have you considered a career in modelling". I assumed her to be some woman working for a company and brushed her off immediately to find someone else to attract into her buisness offers, but strangely she just walked way from the store, taking out her phone and placing it to her ear as she quickly paced up the road away from me. The two friends who were with me were a little surprised, but I brushed it off before they could crack jokes about me, and I thought no more about it.
Day "30" (For further lack of a date, only a rough time jump)
Now my mind was clear of all thought of this small Eastern woman and her buisness offer from out of the blue. Yet one day when walking up the street, and passing the local bakers, I noticed her inside the store, standing looking at pastries, without buying a single thing. This isn't weird as such, but when I passes by roughly 30 minutes later, she was still there, with her small Nokia phone in hand. It looked rather dated, and as I watched it, she turned to stare me down for a good 10 seconds before I left the area. I thought she must have recognised me after shooing her away, and was either angry or just passive and interested (In my hunk-like figure of course
). Once again, I thought nothing more of this meeting with her, and other than the fact I had never seen her here before the first meeting, and not since then until this moment, there was nothing odd about it.
That night I dreamt of Bowling or Snooker balls crashing into each other. When I was a child my brain would form these dreams and they would get so vivid, in ways I couldn't explain, that I'd wake up in a cold sweat. This was the first one of those I had gotten in about 13 years or so, and one of the few dreams I remember perfectly (Along with one or two about flying, and some odd ones to be later mentioned)
I'll continue this in the next post, as things started getting a little odd for me then, I even have some phone camera video footage I might try to upload.
Day "1" (For lack of a proper date)
Me and my friends were busy shopping for lunch at my local Tescos store, and after purchasing myself a sausage roll (The base food of Scotland), and a drink, we stepped outside into what was a rare, and pleasant warm summers day. Stepping away from the entrance, and heading to the spot across the road where me and my friends normally wait for the others to get out, a small-ish (Maybe 5"8 to 10) Asian woman stepped in front of me and asked "Have you considered a career in modelling". I assumed her to be some woman working for a company and brushed her off immediately to find someone else to attract into her buisness offers, but strangely she just walked way from the store, taking out her phone and placing it to her ear as she quickly paced up the road away from me. The two friends who were with me were a little surprised, but I brushed it off before they could crack jokes about me, and I thought no more about it.
Day "30" (For further lack of a date, only a rough time jump)
Now my mind was clear of all thought of this small Eastern woman and her buisness offer from out of the blue. Yet one day when walking up the street, and passing the local bakers, I noticed her inside the store, standing looking at pastries, without buying a single thing. This isn't weird as such, but when I passes by roughly 30 minutes later, she was still there, with her small Nokia phone in hand. It looked rather dated, and as I watched it, she turned to stare me down for a good 10 seconds before I left the area. I thought she must have recognised me after shooing her away, and was either angry or just passive and interested (In my hunk-like figure of course
). Once again, I thought nothing more of this meeting with her, and other than the fact I had never seen her here before the first meeting, and not since then until this moment, there was nothing odd about it.That night I dreamt of Bowling or Snooker balls crashing into each other. When I was a child my brain would form these dreams and they would get so vivid, in ways I couldn't explain, that I'd wake up in a cold sweat. This was the first one of those I had gotten in about 13 years or so, and one of the few dreams I remember perfectly (Along with one or two about flying, and some odd ones to be later mentioned)
I'll continue this in the next post, as things started getting a little odd for me then, I even have some phone camera video footage I might try to upload.
