My friend has a sister who is a gifted and sometimes tortured psychic. She has a extreme ability that she cannot control and at times sees without understanding what she is being shown resulting in a miss read of events as to exact location or timing. Most events she sees are usually very accurate but a few times she did not get her facts spot on and interpreted the events with errors. This has resulted in a reluctance to use her gift.

Years ago my friends sister was overtaken with what she has said to be the clearest strongest vision she has ever encountered.

It was daybreak when she woke up this particular morning in October. It was a clear fall morning as the sun began to rise filling her windows with the beautiful colors of gold orange and reds that filled the trees as the leaves turned brilliant colors before dropping for the long winter ahead

The psychic stood looking out her kitchen window sipping her morning coffee when the vision hit her with a power she never before encountered. She fell to her knees as the flashing events of what she was seeing came over her with an explosion in her head she will never forget.

She described it as being locked inside a movie you cannot get away from and could do nothing about other then watch what she was being shown. She could not shake it off or make it stop-in fact in this case she could not even move from where she had fallen on the kitchen floor.

She sat frozen on the floor as the horror before her eyes unfolded. She could see what looked like her sister. The woman in her vision had her back to her so she could not see her face. From the back it looked like her sister with her sisters hair and body.

The woman had on a black jogging suit with white stripes on the pants and jacket. The woman in her vision was running on a road along side a beach area with high beach grass and reeds along the side of the road where she was running.

It looked like a deserted sandy road lined on each side by over grown swamp. As the woman ran she passed a broken down sign that read Beach Grove something or other.

All of a sudden the psychic realized that someone was chasing this woman who looked like her sister. She could see a tall man with long blond hair wearing shorts and a blue sweatshirt gain on the woman in the jogging suit. The man caught the running woman grabbing her with enormous strength from behind. He picked her up and threw her into the swamp area off the side of this sandy beach road. The woman in the black jogging suit was screaming and begging with such gut retching terror that the psychic began to shake feeling the same heart pounding fear that the woman was feeling.

The woman was screaming for the man to leave her alone. The psychic began to cry and moan while frozen on her kitchen floor watching this scene without being able to stop what was happening or stop the horrid vision. The fact it appeared to be her sister was tormenting and terrifying as the vision continued.

The man flipped the woman over so he was face to face with the woman on the ground. The woman began to plead that she would never tell anyone as if she knew the man attacking her.

In seconds it was over. He grabbed the woman’s head and with enormous strength snapped her neck. The woman fell silent and lay lifeless on the ground.

He checked her quickly for life then pulled a knife from the back band of his shorts and without hesitation drove it straight into the woman’s heart.

She was dead and the attack was over. He stood over the body for a second before grabbing her by her arms to drag her about ten feet off the road deeper into the overgrown beach swamp. He grabbed at reeds and beach grass throwing them over the body until the swamp consumed her. He had his back or side to the psychic in agony as she continued to view this brutal vision. He exited the swamp and turned towards the direction he came and ran at full speed away from the scene. The psychic blacked out and her vision was over.

As soon as the psychic came to she began to panic. She was sure the woman in the vision was her sister. She knew her sister liked to take walks near the beach. She also knew that there was a road with the name of Beach Grove in her sister’s village. She raced to the phone and called her sister.

Her sister answered the phone annoyed at the early morning call. She listened as the psychic told her of her vision in detail and demanded that her sister not walk alone by the beaches. The psychic asked her sister if she owned a black jogging suit. The sister told her that was really strange to ask as she had just bought one the day before. The psychic asked her if it had white stripes on it and her sister told her it had.

The psychic described the man in her vision but her sister did not seem to know anyone who fit that description. The psychic was insistent that her sister stop walking alone along the beach area of her town. Finding the entire vision of her gifted sister upsetting the sister fully agreed to not walk anywhere alone, especially in her new black jogging suit.

The psychic felt better about this horrid vision and hoped she had stopped this terrible event from ever becoming a reality. However the vision continued to haunt her.

The man who is the brother of both of these women told me all about this the day it happened. He also told me his psychic sister made him pick her up and drive her to the Beach Grove Road she had seen in her vision that was located in her sister’s town.

He told me that when he took his psychic sister to the road she became very upset saying over and over that it wasn’t the road and something wasn’t right.

She remained very anxious over this vision for months after it happened. She remained nervous about allowing her sister to walk alone after this vision occurred. This continued for months and then it happened.

The family got a call from an uncle that one of their cousins had gone missing. She was about the same age as the sister that the psychic had the vision about and looked very much like her as well.

Both cousins were the same height and body style and had the same colored hair, which they both styled in the same way. The family was told she had actually been missing for a few months but did not alert the extended family, as she had been known to do this before. She was in her late twenties and had left a few times before without notice only to return a month or so later with little or no explanation. My uncle felt she was once again off on her own but did report her missing this time as she was missing longer than usual.

No one heard anything more about the missing cousin. A year passed then a few others as the family mystery continued. No one knew where she had gone or if she was ever going to return, She had been missing since the same fall the psychic had her vision, and that was now three years past.

The family read it in the morning papers before the phones started to ring. A body of a woman was found in the town where the missing cousins uncle lived. The skeleton of a woman was found with the remnants of a black jogging suit on Beach Grove Court.

Beach Grove Court ran along the beachfront in the town the psychic’s uncle and missing cousin lived.

When the psychic read the newspaper report she began to sob as she realized she had witnessed her cousins murder not her sisters and was not able to understand the difference or do anything to stop it. Her gift had been exact to what had happened that day but she could not distinguish her sister from her cousin and never realized there could be two different roads with the same name. The one in her sister’s town was the wrong road. The one in her cousin’s town was the right one. Knowing she watched her cousins murder crushed the psychic into deep despair.

The police were not able to find any evidence of murder after all the years of the body being left in the swamp. They did find some clothing and ID but other wise ruled it a natural death.

I guess they felt she ran off the road, covered herself with swamp reeds and grass and died a natural death at the age of 25.

They certainly seemed happier with that idea than the vision of a psychic that occurred years before without evidence. The event was closed and forgotten.

The psychic was deeply affected by this event. She viewed her ability to be more or a burden than a gift and began to block her visions to the best of her control rather then see things she could not prevent or understand.

I think it is sad that this woman had to view the murder of her relative without any way of helping or stopping the event from happening. I do know the fact she had a look at this man has been a torture to the woman who continues to hunt for him each day she is near groups of people. She feels as if she has this death and this murderer walking free as a burden she is forced to carry.

Knowing this story and this family I have seen another view of what can be part of those who are gifted with these psychic abilities. They are for the most parts wonderful gifts but they can be difficult too. As with many things in life this gift also has many sides.

I find the world of psychic ability a fascinating subject. I often think it may be either a sense we all had and lost or is part of our future and only now starting in mankind to turn on. With so much of our brain not being fully used or understood the gift of telepathy and or psychic abilities remains part of the paranormal that remains unknown.

I do know that this overpowering ability in this woman has been both a gift and a burden.. Maybe in time she will be able to harness it to a degree that is easier for her to understand and maybe one day it will allow her to find the man in that awful vision.

I am sure there are many stories of this nature out there. This was just one of them that I personally watched happen and know to be true.

To all who possess this gift of seeing I wish you the power of using it for good things and the ability to control it to the best of your ability. After all is said and done I guess that even gifts come with burdens. It is up to the gifted to learn the road less traveled with the gifts they have been given. Whether these gifts are a look back to our history or a view into our future is yet to be understood. Maybe a psychic would know!

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