Deja Vu

OK, I'm a little odd. Anyone will tell you that. If I'm feeling really happy or really down, streetlamps will turn off when I walk under them ... and then turn on again when I walk away. It's been known to happen down an entire street, in fact, like I'm walking in a shadow. The first time I had sex, the lights flickered on and off the entire time (the light switch was off, mind you) - freaking out my partner just a little bit. I also get really extreme deja vu. The first time it happened, I was in high school on a class trip to Salem, Massachusetts. Standing in a room in Salem High School, I suddenly felt as if I had been hit in the face with a two-by-four. Turning to a friend standing nearby, I managed to mumble, 'This has happened before' ... as I got dizzy and fell over - grabbing the chair-rail along the wall to hold myself up. After a few minutes, I was fine, and when I removed my hand from the chair-rail, I saw that it was covered in pen-knife graffiti. To the left was "T.L. + R.M" inside of a heart. To the right was "Salem Witches Rule". Under my hand was, yes, it's true, my entire name spelled out. Just a little creepy, if you ask me.

Over the years, this has happened on a number of occasions. I've come to take it as the universe telling me that I'm on the right path ... or at least the path that I'm meant to be on. This has happened twice in the last four days. Could it be that something big is about to happen?