A Prophecy Or Vision... Important!, I don't know if this is real, but coincidence after coincidence... Options

It all started about two and a half years ago. I was sitting in the waiting room of my doctor's office, a Japanese ruin incripted fountain flowing gently to my left, tapestries of every star-sign lining the wall. The atmosphere was quite meditative. Meditation seemed like the last opening I needed to make to have it all come crashing through, clear as day. It was read aloud to me by a strange old man inside of my mind who was lacking a voice. I could hear the words, but they made no sound. It was the most unusual sensation. I think it was Deno, who was my gaurdian angel since I was two.

What he said frightened me, and the strangest slideshow came along with it. The vision continued past the waiting room and was going on even while I was in the doctor's office getting my check-up! Not surprisingly, he had to repeat what he said several times as I was paying attention to two people at once. On to the main point; what was said. Well, I'll put it in the simplest form I can. According to my gaurdian angel, this material plane of existence will, in all senses, collide with the Spirit Plane, ie; the seventh plane. I was being shown this vision because, apparently, I was among few who could prevent this from happening (It would be very bad if it did. By collide I mean smash into each other metaphysically). This will occur on the 22nd of August in either two or four years from the vision. Seeing as the vision happened more than two years ago, it must be four. Now that I really think back, though, it may be any year with two as a factor (2 years from now, or 28 years from now). I think though, that it will happen in under ten years, probably in two (four years from the vision).

Three people can prevent this from happening. One of them is me, another I know to be my love, Tash. The third is still nameless, as all parts of the vision pertaining to the third person is oddly absent in my memory. My friend reminded me that the third person may be a spirit, because he assured me this is what I told him two years ago after I had recieved the vision. I know the second (dubbed "The Guide" by Deno), to be Tash because of all the clues leading up to it being completely accurate. The vision said that the guide would be a girl, half asian, I would feel a deep spiritual connection with her, I will fall in love with her, she will introduce me to magick (at this point I did not know of esoteric anything, let alone wicca or something of the like), and I would be able to read her mind. All of these are true. Yeah, even the last one. I'll start a seperate thread about mind reading, it will take me way too long to explain how it works on this one. I think the spiritual connection stems from the fact that while I was vacationing in California when I was two, my soul still fluid and susceptible, I linked souls with another two year old girl. I've always felt ever since then that part of my soul was in her, and part of her soul was in me. Later, when I met Tash just a year ago( she moved to NY a few years back), it turns out it was her, and she remembers it!

I was dubbed the "Chosen One". I'm just jotting that down because it's what the vision told me, so please, don't flame me for religious descrimination or contradiction. My duty was hazy at first, but apparently took a turn for the worst. Part of the vision said that I would have to jump into Mount Fuji, Japan, to stop the worlds from colliding. Ah. Yeah, well we'll see how that goes. The image I got from it was from Tash's point of view (remember I didn't know her at the time), seeing me jumping spread-eagle into a deep red shining thing in Mount Fuji that didn't look anything like lava. It couldn't be, anyway, Fuji's been dormant for years.

That's really it, that's the entire vision. If I forgot anything, I'll post what it was later. Ther is one last thing to mention, though. This wasn't part of the vision, but it was odd all the same. As the vision came to a conclusion and I was shaking, I looked tenuously out of the window. Perched on a rock, looking directly at me with lifeless eyes, was young woman in a victorian dress, long silver hair, a sharp-cut elven-esque face, and nails as long as... well, two feet long. Yeah. And she had blue-ish skin. She's been haunting me since the vision, and I know now that she is a spirit named Cynthia who dearly wants the worlds to collide. She even tried to kill me a few times. However, since late August of last year (yes, around the 22nd) she dissapeared. My father beleives that, since we were vacationing in a seemingly haunted house (or at least a very old house), Cynthia may have liked it better. I still doubt she gave up though, and I think I'll be seeing her soon.

Before I wrap this up, I have just two interesting things to add. One, is that both Tash and I are set to go to Japan in late August two years from now for two seperate reasons both unrelated to the prophecy. That in itself is a bit creepy. Two, Tash had a horoscope saying something about an important thing happening on the 22nd. After she told me about this, we almost screamed.

So that's it. There you have it. You people are serious, open minded, and mostly kind, so I would really appreciate any advice you could give.

Thanks,
~Koreku~

This post has been edited by Koreku: Oct 29 2007, 07:37 PM

You're right, in a logical way, what you say makes perfect sense. I know it sounds like I'm about to say "but...", and I will, although you have to beleive me I'm not arguing. First of all, I did stop and ask the logical, common sense, instinctive part of my brain "is this real?", and it did say no. I also get a sense that, honestly, if I forgot about it, nothing would happen in two years. The world would not end.

The one and only thing stopping me from completely giving up is my view on reality. In my honest oppinion, reality is fluid and can be shaped and changed by sheer force of will. It is what we make of it, but not in the "your oppinion of this person is how they are, because blah blah...make of it...blah blah", I mean it in the actual sense that if we understand it, we can seriously change it. The littlest thing can make the biggest impact. Our minds are the most powerful device. These principles make up my theory on reality.

Since I crave adventure so much, I think that if I truly follow this prophecy, or keep it there in my mind until I'm ready to truly beleive it, I can truly make it so. It's a lot more confusing than that, and is not easy to explain, but if reality is simply a dream, and the person who is dreaming has the consciencness, then if they can make it a lucid dream they can affect said dream. Now if reality is a dream, why not make it a lucid dream? The same rules would apply, and all I have to do is know how to wake up. But really, I think people can make anything their reality, for it is but their dream.

Again, it's much less confusing when I think of it in my head than writing it down. For some reason imagining reality as an ever-morphing blob of plasma helps me understand this theory. Oh, and you said you were clairsentient? I actually have this weird thing that happens to me too, and it may be clair-something. I think I may channel poetry. Entire two page poems immediately pop into my head sometimes, and then I just HAVE to write them, even though I don't understand them. After I finish, I look back and see soo much symbolism and everything. It's weird, and it's probably just how some creativity works, however my parents are so impressed by how fast I think of them and how deep they are that they firmly beleive I'm channeling, as do some of my friends.

Thus concludes another delusional psychopathic rant.

~Koreku

This post has been edited by Koreku: Oct 30 2007, 07:38 PM