The whole atmosphere almost like a fog. And i didn't know what it was, cause i was seven years old. And so i was saying, well, maybe its evaporation. But evaporation is is i knew it was invisible. And went on. Didn't know what to do. And the end of the story is, my friend's mother didn't let her play me any more,

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at because it was crazy that i saw things. I see things sometimes that i'm not supposed to see. I've got the blessed curse and a cursed blessing. I can see. I can see wat a. I can see what a person needs, what person's going through, what's happening to them. And it's called psychic reading, or i'm im a medium. One thing that really stuck out for me is there was a a photographer in the artsho circuit that i was on with my art work. And he used to come over to me and say, read my hand every time he saw me, read my hand. He had had a stroke at three, and his arm was up and his leg, but he was the cutest thing in the whole world. Anyway, one day he put his hand in front of me, and there were no lines whatever, and there was just a star. And i didn't know what it meant. And i kept saying, things are coming to a a conclusion. Things are happeneg, you know. Three days later he'd had another stroke and he died. And that's what the star was. He wasn't able to see the star. N he could see the star, the lines were right there.