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It is interesting that all of the people I've had 'telepathic' experience with are from the regions of or in proximity to Slovenia. Suzaku, Byakko - especially - able to see her memories when we are 'on the same wavelength', Genbu… I have predicted her future to a T, and you don't get more Slavic than her (probably why killary went balls to the wall to kill her lineage). Seiryu is not as obvious, but the gene trace came from her father. Two sisters who have different mothers and have never met each other (or lived under the same father) complete each other's sentences and say the same thing at the same time.
Fascinating to observe.
Well, I suppose you could say my mother and I had telepathic experiences, as well - but my matriarchal line is a little more obscure. Other than my grandfather on that side of the family was a mason. He and my father were frienemies. My father had a lot to criticize about my mother's father, but I am sliding off into minutia.
Both my father and mother, thus, displayed something akin to ESP, and I am right about things I have no business being right about. Just random ass-pull comments from my gut will end up playing out. Granted, it doesn't seem to work to simply say random things and then have them happen - there has to be that 'tinge' or impulse to the idea. Or… For some it is more like a rising or falling tide. Less impulsive, but a sort of impending destiny that can be stopped no more than a king can order back said tide.
Or I am crazy. That is always a possibility, that suddenly I will snap awake and be in some place entirely different, and this was all some kind of crazy hallucination. Throw in an extra physical dimension or fifty and we are par for the course on mysticism.
This is where we learn that Final Fantasy 8 was more of a documentary than a game with bizzarre mechanics that sounded more interesting than they actually played.
Which means I found a couple sorceresses and we are rapidly approaching the time compression arc. See… I just make absurd ideas and then the reality is less terrifying.
Right up until I get shot into space to fight a proto-deity sealed in the moon. … Nevermind… Space force… Fuck me running…. Ah well, at least I won't be confused by the concept of a girl wanting a hug.