Premonitions, Precognitions, Visions...what *is* this???

I think I can see things before they happen, like divination. I don't use tarot or palmistry or whatnot (though I do have a knack for palmistry). It doesn't always turn out the way I see it, but it's happening maybe once or twice a week now. Allow me to explain a bit more.

A few months ago, I wanted to go to this party thing, & I asked my mom, & she said OK. The party was later probably 6-12 hours away. I laid down for a nap, but I couldn't get to sleep. I just kept seeing these mental pictures, like an old projector movie, but in color. I was playing ping pong with my friend CQ, & some other stuff was happening around us too, but it wasn't clear. I think it was fuzzy or clouded or blotted out. There was no sound, but in the vision, I ended up chucking my paddle at CQ.

Disregarding what I had seen, I went to the party. I didn't even think about the vision until right after I threw the paddle. I didn't tell anyone about it, because, hey, I do believe in coincidences, even though they are very rare. But I thought about it, & I find myself here now.

As days and weeks progressed, I had more of these visions (I really hate to say vision because it sounds like something out of a TV show. I just close my eyes & see it, that's all) They became more fine tuned & I made more sense of them. I started hearing the sound in them, too. I could hear my friends talking to each other, & traffic outside, music playing, & most other stuff. But the visions didn't always come true. Sometimes what I saw would happen, though maybe w/ variations of words and/or setting. Sometimes it just didn't come true at all.

I don't know what to call these visions. Are they visions, divining, premonitions, precognitions, etc? I dunno if they're even visions at all. I don't drink, smoke, use drugs, take medications, or other stuff like that. I don't meditate or do any other mind strengthening excersizes. I just wanna know a bit more about this.

 

Dreaming of that face again.
It's bright and blue and shimmering.
Grinning wide
And comforting me with it's three warm and wild eyes.

On my back and tumbling
Down that hole and back again
Rising up
And wiping the webs and the dew from my withered eye.

A child's rhyme stuck in my head.
It said that life is but a dream.
I've spent so many years in question
to find I've known this all along.

So good to see you.
I've missed you so much.
So glad it's over.
I've missed you so much.
Came out to watch you play.
Why are you running away?
Came out to watch you play.
Why are you running away?

Prying open my third eye.
Prying open my third eye.
Prying open my third eye.
Prying open my third eye.

So good to see you once again.
I thought that you were hiding.
And you thought that I had run away.
Chasing the tail of dogma.
I opened my eye and there we were.

maby you should


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