Oh crap. You reminded me of my Furby.
I swear my Furby was possessed. I distinctly remember putting it on table when I was sleeping on the floor with some friends. The next morning, it was staring into my face. I freaked out so bad.
Furbies scare me.
My mom bought a furby from a garage sale and brought it back to the house. I didn't like it at all, I don't like animatronics, they creep me out. Anyways, I don't know if Furbies have recognition capabilities, but he would always call one of my friends, "Mommy", without fail. He'd walk into the room from far away, he'd call for him. Never has he called anyone else mommy, and it's eyelids were messed up, so it looked either stoned or psychopathic every time you look at him/her/it.
Also:
Don't you just ever have intuition to look somewhere? I don't know how to convey my thought. Say there are 10 closets in a hallway, only one of them contain a person in wait, expecting your presense. You walk through the hallway, and without a sense being triggered, you are brought back to a specific door. That door and the wall around it feel weird to you, as if active or tingling, you open the door, and there the person is.
I just described what I've always felt when someone was tailing me or hiding from me. Whether you share it or not, it's something that I at least know I have.
Also: Tarot cards. Anyone have experience with them?
I have had limited experiences with two of my friends who had bought decks from a mystic shop from Solvang, California. Anyways, they bought them and we did readings later in the day, to get used to reading the cards and interpereting them. It was pretty hilarious how it worked out because we just started making fun of eachother as the readings came out, but after a while we started to get more serious to the process.
We read 18 of our friends (It was a huge beach trip with a lot of friends) twice, once with each deck, some people were read multiple times. I found it a little unnerving of the consistency pertaining to each person. No individual had received two contradicting readings, in fact, they were all almost exactly the same. The kicker is that everyone's readings were profusely different from eachother, no one got the same thing, or even close.
The
real dealbreaker was that it was consistent with the people's personalities as well. One friend was a real clown of a person. Very immature, thought highly of himself, was ridiculously ******** with social conduct. His readings were along the lines of him needing to be more humble or suffer losing friends and things like that, it also said that he was a stubborn fool, which is very true. (It was over two years ago, so I forgot most of it =/)
We were read more than once, and it didn't falter for anyone. I just thought it was very queer with how it was happening. I know that you would probably say, "But if you have an outcome in mind, you will change the readings to fit that meaning, no matter what you do." and I agree with that, but we were being as objective as possible, even trying to think of a completely different result, it still came up linear to the others.
So, yeah, oija boards I will never touch, even if it's a frivolous superstition. I don't like tarot cards much either =/