I think I've mentioned before how there is some ESP in our family. Especially my youngest daughter and I seem to have it more than the others. We've creeped out people in our lives for years, but most of them are getting used to it by now.
Last night I hit a new plateau in creepiness. I got myself a bit freaked. I've been reading a fiction book, "Blink of an Eye" by Ted Dekker whose main character has some clairvoyance. I read a bit before going to sleep last night. I was only sleeping about two hours when I sat up in bed, wide awake, and realized I'd been dreaming about the book. I don't do that. I mean, I dream. A lot. But I don't dream about books I've read or something I've just watched on TV. My dreams never link up quite like that. Anyway, I got up and was thinking about what I'd been dreaming about and after wandering about the house for a few minutes doing all the normal "up-in-the-night" things (you know, going potty, getting a drink, etc.) I decided to read a bit more. Yeah, you too are clairvoyant because you know what I'm going to say…
I read what I had just dreamed.
For the record, this book has been published before under the name "Blink", but I have never read it.