>be me
>8-9 years old at summer camp
>playing dodgeball in the gym, get into it with a kid on the other team, get each other out a couple times
>next round someone else gets me out and I start walking to the sideline
>get a gut feeling, this dickheads about to try and beam me in the back of the head
>duck, sure enough a dodgeball goes sailing over my head
>look back, dickheads slackjawed looking at me
What was that? Precognition? Sixth sense? Coincidence?
Anyone else have similar things happen?
I feel like stuff like that happened a few times as a kid (that I can remember) but haven't really happened as much as i've gotten older.
>8-9 years old at summer camp
>playing dodgeball in the gym, get into it with a kid on the other team, get each other out a couple times
>next round someone else gets me out and I start walking to the sideline
>get a gut feeling, this dickheads about to try and beam me in the back of the head
>duck, sure enough a dodgeball goes sailing over my head
>look back, dickheads slackjawed looking at me
What was that? Precognition? Sixth sense? Coincidence?
Anyone else have similar things happen?
I feel like stuff like that happened a few times as a kid (that I can remember) but haven't really happened as much as i've gotten older.