Ususally, when you think something is going to happen it's usually superstition, right? Well with me, it's not. One day, I was in my dinning room with my little brother. Me and my little brother are afraid of the dark. So, we turned on the light and went about our business. I kept getting this feeling that the lights would turn off. Then, all of a sudden, the lights went off, and this was not just a coincidence. Walking around in total darkness was scary enough, but what happened next was TOTALLY terrifying. We walked into the kitchen trying to feel for a flashlight, and then, I touched something warm. It felt like someone's body. I asked, "Kenny, is that you?" but whatever it was, it said "NO!". Then, as I screamed, the lights went back on.

That is not the only time my superstitions came to reality. Whatever spirit is in my home, it knows everything about me. "Why?" you ask. Because.....it's psychic...