Do you believe in a 6th sense?

[Perfect Stu]

I didnt...until December 5th 2004

I was sitting at home, preparing to go over to a friends house to watch football. It was supposed to take my mind off of my sick 4-year old Golden Retriever. She was in the hospital at the time.

As I reached for my jacket I stopped. I asked my mom to call the hospital...I wanted her to check up on Sandy. This was about 730pm. At this time, we had hope that our dog was going to pull through. But at 730pm...I looked at both of my parents and said "she's going to die". I tried to blame it on an emotional low...so I grabbed my stuff and I drove over to my friends house.

I got a sick feeling in my stomach midway through the football game...at about 10:45pm. I called my mother at 1130pm. I asked how Sandy was. She said "about the same...". I knew she was gone at that point. Again, I hoped I was wrong, and hopped into my car and drove home.

12am...I get home, and open the door. First thing that comes out of my mouth is "How is she?" And I looked and saw my parents sitting together. 'No no no no no no no' was all that was going through my mind.

"Mark...." my dad said, "...Sandy died tonight" I almost fell to the ground. I must have cried a bucket full of tears that night.

The next day...my mom told me what happened at the hospital. Sandy was having a bad reaction to her chemotherapy...and she had her first of 4 heart attacks at 7:30pm the previous night. My parents rushed over to vist her, to be with her before she passed away. She died at approximately 10:45pm.





Now if there was ONE thing in my life that I had absolutely unconditional love for...it was that dog. Was this all a coincidence? No...I can tell you with great certainty that it wasnt. I have no proof, other than a bunch of facts that could very well spell 'coincidence'....but everything inside me says it wasnt.

[Jonbo298]

I agree in a 6th sense like ability to something you really get attached to. Hard to explain obvously but might have something to do with that "spritual bond" as I like to call it as I type this.

Really freaky it happened to you that way and sorry to hear about the unfortunate death

[Typhoid]

Heres my wierd story.


So I had a really good friend who I knew since Kindergarten.

She lived down the street, and we both kinda reallyl iked eachother. We hung out alot at, and after school.

The summer before grade 8 she was moving to Alberta.

I talked to her the day before, and we were both really really sad that we wouldt ever see eachother again, and that kind of thing. She told me she was leaving at 6:45am. When she told me some S-Club 7 song was on. The one where they are all wearing white, and the background is white too.

So the next morning, The day she was about to leave. I slept on the cot in front of the TV. I still dont know why. I left the TV on Muchmusic, again, I dont know why.

I woke up at 6:45, to the exact same song that was on, when she told me what time she was leaving at.

That was pretty creepy.

I cried so much that day. Its hard having no control over having the people you love move away.

True, that isnt the same type of story, but its close.

[Joeiss]

A friend of mine's aunt is crazy... She doesn't have any dreams... But if she does, it is because something bad is gonna happen. Like if she dreams about a person, that person is going to die.

It happened like 4 times... And then she dreamt about her sister, so when she woke up she called her sister to like stay inside or whatever... her sister laughed it off, and died in a car crash that day.

ther is some crazy stuff in the world we live in.

[CamFu]

First of all let me say that I'm sorry that happened Stu.

Nothing like this has happened to me personally before. But I've had some neighbors (that were friends) that were really strange. Let me try to explain that:

While I was living in Germany, I was in a Housing Area for the Military. We didn't have any washer or dryers in the actually apartment, we always had to go downstairs to do laundry. Well, while Tyler (friend) and I were playing one day, he asked me if I wanted to see something really weird, and of course I said yes. So we went to the laundry room window and he pointed out his Mom. Easy to see, since she was the only one down there. Then I noticed something really strange. She was talking with somebody. Again, I repeat, there was nobody down there that I could see. I asked Tyler who she was talking with, and he told me that "There is an old fisherman that hangs around here still, for some reason he doesn't want to leave this place." He went on further explaining that this isn't the only "ghost" around this area. And for some reason his mom was able to see them and speak with them too.

His baby sister (don't remember her name) was having a fit one day in her room. So the mom went back to see what was going on. But she was too afraid to go down the hallway, because she claimed to have seen some really EVIL spirits at the end of the hallway. They weren't moving because they were restricted or something. So she had to call the father, who came home and got the baby. Once the baby was out of that area, she settled down. The father was unable to feel or see these Evil Spirits, so he didn't have an issue going back there to get their daughter.

Now for the whole "6th Sense" one. Their oldest daughter (who was a hottie) was a couple years older then me. I think she was a Freshman in High School at the time (I was in the 5th grade). Every time the Space Shuttle launched, the Military School would broadcast it so everybody could watch it. Not to exciting, but it got us out of work for an hour or so. Well, this was back in like 1985. The oldest daughter, was crying when she got up. Telling her mom that she didn't want to go to school. That she knew something bad was going to happen with the Space Shuttle Launch. She said people where going to die that day. She was in tears. The mother didn't make her daughter go to school that day, because she was really emotional and she believed her. Later that day, we were gathered around the TVs to watch the Space Shuttle take off, everything went fine with the take off. That was until we all saw the Space Shuttle Explode. I was in shock. (I hadn't heard the story from Tyler yet, it was just so real to see something like that happen)

As for the rest of the day in school, not very much happened. Our teacher let us sit around and talk quietly to each other. That is when I sat down and talked with Tyler. He told me the whole story, he was pretty shaken up by the whole thing. Once again, I was in shock.

That happened a long time ago, and writing this, it still spooks me to this day. Maybe it was kid just telling a bunch of wild stories, maybe it was true. But it you guys could understand what my beliefs are, you might understand why I took him seriously. About the stories that he told about the females in his family. The men never experienced anything, it was always the females in that family that could see beyond the "curtain."

Here's a question for you Stu. Are you glad that you got this feeling before getting the news? Or would the shock of it broke you down if it came as a surprise? Just curious, don't have to answer that if you don't want too.

[Acebot44]

To add to the spiritual bond thing..

I was at a friends apartment one day playing basketball in a space directly under his quarters. After a while, he went upstairs to get a drink for us and I continued playing. All of a sudden, maybe 2-3 minutes later, I look directly above and get a strange feeling. I rush up into his place and see him being smacked around by his dad.

I've had plenty of dreams about the future too, but nothing note worthy, just locations I would visit.

[Perfect Stu]

Here's a question for you Stu. Are you glad that you got this feeling before getting the news? Or would the shock of it broke you down if it came as a surprise? Just curious, don't have to answer that if you don't want too.

At the time of her death I honestly didnt feel glad about anything. The shock of it would have broken me down just as much, I think. She was both a family member and a best friend...a lot closer to us than 95% of dogs are to their families, I can almost assure you.

When I look back on it, though...I think I might think of the whole intuition I had as a sign from God that I had a special bond with Sandy. And that will just add to the loads of great memories I will have of her...

I mean is this not one of most beautiful creatures you've ever seen?:

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v38/PerfectStu/sandysmile.jpg

R.I.P.

[CamFu]

At the time of her death I honestly didnt feel glad about anything. The shock of it would have broken me down just as much, I think. She was both a family member and a best friend...a lot closer to us than 95% of dogs are to their families, I can almost assure you.

When I look back on it, though...I think I might think of the whole intuition I had as a sign from God that I had a special bond with Sandy. And that will just add to the loads of great memories I will have of her...

I mean is this not one of most beautiful creatures you've ever seen?:

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v38/PerfectStu/sandysmile.jpg

R.I.P.

Now I don't want to turn this into some kind of serious religious discussion. But I think you got my point on why I was asking that question. Do I believe in a 6th Sense? I don't know... kind of iffy on that. Do I believe that there is a higher power/being/something helping people through times of distress? Sure do. Do I think that everybody gets the same feeling or have the same experience that Stu did? Nope. It all varies in my opinion.

I guess what I was trying to ask you was, if you think back now, do you think that you would have taken harder if you never got that initial feeling? Or did having that feeling help you mentally prepare yourself for the worst? Not an easy question, I know.

And yes Stu, that is a good looking dog.

[Perfect Stu]

I guess what I was trying to ask you was, if you think back now, do you think that you would have taken harder if you never got that initial feeling? Or did having that feeling help you mentally prepare yourself for the worst?.

the only way I'll find out I think will be in the long run

some may look at something like that as being eased into the tradgedy, so to speak...but some may look at like like a slow, painful death. I dont know for sure which one it is, but I would have to lean (at this point) slightly towards the former.

[dropCGCF]

You already have a sixth sense. I forget what it is called, bt if you close your eyes, you can automatically identify any part of your body with your hands.

[KillerGremlin]

To Camfu: If my wife was afraid to go into the babies room because she saw evil spirits I'd be creeped out too. =/

****, I'm getting creeped out sitting here thinking about this.

I believe in the 6th sense to some extent....probably because it has had direct affect on my existance. My mom used to work for Pan Am, and she was supposed to travel to Europe around Christmas, but she wasn't feeling good, so she never went. The plane that she was supposed to be on blew up because someone had put a bomb on it.

This was all before I was born, and I thank her for being sick and deciding to stay home for the holidays.

I can't explain a lot of the things that go on in life...I've been home alone and heard noises from the upstairs that sound like people walking. I often wonder if it's the mind playing tricks on me, because humans are very dillusional, but I don't know.

I suppose I believe in having a 6th sense, but I would take things like space shuttle launches with a grain of salt. I mean, you're strapping someone to a stick of dynamite hoping for the best. Now, what are the odds that something bad could happen?

[Perfect Stu]

Killer, that story about your mother is creepily similar to that of my grandmothers...

She was going to come to Canada from Ireland where she grew up...they had their boat tickets ready and everything. When they got to the boat, everyone was informed that they had sold too many tickets...some people were going to have to stay, and go the next available time. My grandmother was one of maybe 2-5% of the group to stay behind.

That boat sank, and there were no survivors.

And years later, my father was born...etc. etc. etc.

[Typhoid]

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v38/PerfectStu/sandysmile.jpg

R.I.P.



Thats one hot bitch.

























I mean that respectively.

[Perfect Stu]

Thats one hot bitch.





I mean that respectively.


I get your point, but considering the letters R.I.P. come directly after the picture and you used hot instead of something like pretty or gorgeous (the bitch part is english, no gripe there...but who calls a dog hot?), the whole things comes off a little tasteless.

And I mean that respectively, too...

[Su-Yin]

i've always believed in spirits who are in search of something...they linger amongst us...but i don't think they can show themselves/suck the life out of us...lol...i know they have ways of making their presence felt...for one reason or another...
my dad has a strong 6th sense....he always has spontaneous awkward reactions ...out of the blue...and he never discusses it...till this day...hes still afraid of the dark he sleeps with the lights on..and he doesn't sleep well when my mom isn't around...he just stays up all night watching tv...he 's told my sister and i a couple of stories to keep us safe...and to make us convinced when he tells us its not safe and we should leave/ stop...
3 years ago... my family and maternal grandparents had dinner at a restaurant ...as we were escorting my grandparents home...my dad suggested that we should stay and accompany them b4 we left...that was really unusual as my dad seldom likes to hang around my grandparents place..he'd rather rush home to watch a game or news on tv. Me and my sister protested we had plans with friends that night... he screamed the crap out of us to spend time with my grandparents...and we gave in...when we got there my dad insisted my mom call her other brothers and sisters to 'hang' out at my grandparents house as well...they all canceled their plans and came...after bout 2 hours of chit chat..my grandma said she wanted to go to bed...and me and my sister accompanied her into her bedroom...and bid her goodbye...on the way home..my dad mentioned to my mom that my grandma didn't look too good...
she died in her sleep that night...we got the news in the morning...and my dad was like...oh ****...i felt it....
i never imagined that was my last wish goodnight to my grandma...
my grandpa is still healthy and ever so cheerful...im leaving for sydney soon...i wanna spend more time wiht him b4 i leave...
theyre the best grandparents in the world...i miss my grandma...:(
according to a chinese fortune teller...my dad has this 6th sense due to his third eye...his eyebrows near the forehead is protruded outwards...it makes him look fierce and pretty scary...like headlights

[Stray_Bullet]

I get your point, but considering the letters R.I.P. come directly after the picture and you used hot instead of something like pretty or gorgeous (the bitch part is english, no gripe there...but who calls a dog hot?), the whole things comes off a little tasteless.

And I mean that respectively, too...

And I also mean my -rep respectively.

[AzeaL]

I believe in supernatural things like the sixth sense

[Yan]

I don't have a sixth sense and I am really glad that I don't as I get spooked too easily >.< However, I have heard plenty of stories so I do believe that such thing does exist.

My grandfather passed away last year. He had been having some health problems and was already in a hospital. One random evening, he suddenly told my grandmother that he's tired of the hospital food and he instructed her to whip up some home cook food for him. So my grandmother went home, made a meal and when she was on her way back to the hospital, the nurse rang and told her my grandfatehr had died. Guess he didn't want her to see him go...

My boyfriend insists that he had an 'encounter' with my grandfather when he came over to Malaysia to visit me a few months ago. He stayed at my grandparents place and the first night he was there, he swore that he felt someone sitting on him. Apparently, my grandmother 'told' (as absurd as it may sound...) my grandfather that some boy is after me so maybe he did come back to have a look...