>>40737957Sure although the most notable one isn't that exciting. I'll give a quick preface though, this is mundane but it's important for later
>be me>walking dog along trail through the woods back to family farm>don't use a leash because he's a good boy>suddenly decides for no reason to slip through a gap in a gate through a fence in a neighboring property>doesn't listen to me when I tell him to come back, but that's also typical; he can be stubborn when he wants to>run over, grab him, carry him back out over>lost my sunglasses somewhere, can't find them at all.probably at least half a year passes, some other events transpire in the area. I'll elaborate on that first before we get back to the sunglasses;
>be at the farm nestled in the woods>one of the cows is having trouble delivering a calf, not looking great>call vet out, but will be a while before he gets there>suddenly have weird compulsion, one that feels like it came from outside of me somehow>no words or anything, just a feeling that if I take my knife(it's an antique piece that I have carried and used a lot) and leave out out in a specific place in the woods nearby, everything will be fine>doesn't feel hostile but I'm conflicted and a bit skeptical, decide to wait for vet to come and then if it looks bad I'll do it>shoulda listened though, calf didn't make it. Strangled by umbilical cord on the way out.It didn't feel like a hostile presence or like I was being extorted mind you, but like it was willing to help for a price. That said, I decide after that mess that I'd made a mistake and I go out to the spot I had felt about and left an offering there. That's when the sunglasses stuff comes back around, just a week or two later
>be walking down that same path, same way I go all the time>suddenly, sunglasses are right there, right in the open, and completely untouched. >not a speck of dirt, not under any leaves, completely spotless, perfect condition>woulda been completely impossible to miss
