||Chris Holly spent a great deal of her life building different entrepreneur ventures, however her one true passion has always been writing. Long ago she found it far easier to explain the paranormal by way of a true story told in an interesting form. She lived a life filled with extreme experiences and unique events involving that which we do not understand. She felt it her destiny to tell these true events to the world by way of her short stories. Along with the Endless Journey and The Knight Zone site, Chris is working on a book. "I am doing a collection of short stories about my lifetime of paranormal experiences, which should be complete by the winter of 2009." You can reach her at firstname.lastname@example.org or visit her website: Chris Holly"s Paranormal World endlessjrny.blogspot.com/ .
The Case of the Psychic Who had the Right Event on the Wrong Roadby Chris Holly
(Copyright © 2009 Chris Holly)
Posted: 14:00 April 23, 2009
I have a close friend who has been part of my life for many years. He and I have been friends since we were five years old. We have been through good times and bad. We have lived through marriages, births of children and deaths of our loved ones. We have been as close as sister and brother our entire lives.
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.
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