Ch.12 fortune teller ft my twinflame

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   It all started with me, waking up to being inside our room. Which fyi looked just like his room in real life. I payed attention to that for some odd reason. But very quickly, I noticed the most beautiful baby girl in my arms. She could be a Gerber baby, a baby model, if you will. I just knew she was ours and the mother instincts kicked in immediately. I started walking towards the door because I remembered I was supposed to meet his family and they're outside waiting. The door was already open and I should've took heed that wasn't a good sign.

   Because the evil witch, my mother, walks through. She try's to grab my little baby girl, and I knew that if she ever were to touch her, she will be ruined forever. As if one little touch from my evil witch of a mother would kill her. It was like I believed she was just pure evil and she could do that with one simple touch. So I stood my ground and I protected our baby girl.

   The next thing I know I am outside trying to get to this specific thing with his family. I can't remember anymore what it was but I knew I had to get there fast I was already really late. Yet before I could even make it there out of no where he jumps in front of me. It was no dream version of him. It was a physical version, as if I was talking to him in real life as I am to you now.

    Arms spread wide not wanting me to leave. Wanting to spend just a little bit more time together for some reason. In my head even though I questioned if it was him I also question why he wanted me to verify it was him, and why he was trying to do this now as if we didn't just see each other or spend time together like 30 minutes ago.

   However, I noticed he didn't look the same. I was very skeptical on who this person was and if it was a fake. And why did I think that when I have never thought that before in any dream. He called me "babe" and said "don't you recognize me?" But when I looked at him, he was unrecognizable with a few familiarity's for example, he still had his gauges, and similar facial hair. But he kind of dress different like Johnny Depp hippie vibes. He also had an extra ear piercing right next to his gauges. It was a beautiful pearl earring on both sides, and he was wearing glasses round, thin ones almost like Harry Potter. However, before I could say anything, I woke up, but that wasn't the end of this wild dream.

  sometime have passed since I had this wild dream. We were talking here and there and slowly, but surely everything in the dream he started telling me about himself. The Pearl, was his birthstone. The way he dressed hippie He eventually told me that he loves hippie things and nature. Don't get me started on the glasses. They were the exact same ones he sent me in a picture on a random day way after I had that dream.

  One would say "you just forgot that information." or  "your making this all up" or " he could of told you already." or even "you trying to much" or "your just obsessing over him and your dreaming about everything he told you" maybe even " stop kidding yourself you are not special you don't have gifts that's all fake don't you know." but I'll leave it up to you to decide. Was it coincidence? Predictable? Or am I actually psychic?

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 14, 2023 ⏰

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