February 2013- Rose Colored Glasses

When Jay first told me that he was “seasoned” in mind reading I honestly didn’t know how to react. I was sure that mind readers did exist to some extent, I mean I can’t count how many times I’ve called a friend in their time of need because I could sense it… but he was speaking a level that I don’t think I was ready to comprehend.

This part is hard for me to explain because if you didn’t experience it, there really is no way to put it into words but I’m going to try my best.

There were times where Jay and I would Skype and suddenly it would sound like he was having a conversation with himself. It would go something like this:

*Silence*

Him: “Yeah? Is that what you think?”

Me: *Silent but smiling*

Him: “cut off shorts? Really?”

Me: *Confused, but still silent and still smiling*

Him: “Tell me more.”

This would go on for about 10 minutes until he would either stop talking or I would interrupt with… changing the subject? I wasn’t sure how to react in the situations. The first time this happened I knew, I KNEW, that something was wrong but I ignored it. Flags were flying all over the place and my gut was telling me to get out of the situation but I was so caught up in the fact that I was involved with someone else who practiced the same things I did.

Jay thought he could do a number of things. Aside from his belief that he could hear my thoughts and have conversations with me telepathically. He also believed that he could see exactly what I was seeing through my eyes. Oh, and I can’t forget the fact that he believed he could teleport his physical body to wherever I was and often claimed that he would watch me sleep.

I know what you’re thinking. “HELLO!? How could you not have realized that something was not right?” I’ll tell you how, because as crazy as everything that I just said sounds, sometimes he was spot on...