My Mom's a Psychic

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Date: 10-2-2016

Time: 6:26 AM 

My junior year of high school. 

I used to get up every morning by myself and get myself off to school. 

I would do my normal morning routine in my room and come out into the kitchen to get breakfast and leave for school. 

This specific morning I had walked out to where we have a large archway and noticed my dog looking in the direction of our laundry/mud room. 

As my eyes snapped up, I saw a shadow. 

A child sized and shaped shadow to be exact. 

This shadow darted into the laundry room and that was that. 

I was definitely creeped out by what I had just seen, but I did not feel threatened so I let it slide for the day. 

Upon arriving home, I decided I would share the story of that morning with my mother. 

As she stood cooking by the stove, I greeted her and stood next to her, watching her cook for a minute before I broke the ice. 

"Mom, something happened this morning," I started but I was immediately cut off. 

"If you are going to tell me about some child sized shadow you saw I don't want to hear it," she replied, not even removing her eyes from her cooking. 

My jaw dropped to say the least. 

She has been doing things like this my whole life but this time definitely took the cake. 

So...

My mom's a psychic. 

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