07-10-2014, 01:42 AM
(This post was last modified: 07-10-2014, 01:52 AM by Adonai One.)
Recent boring flashbacks:
Desire to play with candle wax incessantly - Flashbacks to being a classical clerk that poured wax over letters to seal them and stamp them, constantly, over and over, hours on end.
Black women, blonde-haired women - Flashbacks to looking in a mirror and having a similar look. A sudden desire to be a woman again, to be beautiful.
White clinical hallways - Flashbacks to being a security guard at a research and development lab, constantly patrolling the hallways, seeing men in lab coats around big pieces of machinery and chalkboards and asking how they are doing.
Security booths in front of industrial buildings - Flashbacks to reading books, hearing the radio while sitting in one. Calm, serene, happy.
Anything military - Flashbacks to shooting clip after clip, magazine after magazine of bullets down a shooting range with a great satisfaction.
PTSD victims, PTSD related stuff - Flashbacks to laying constantly awake in a bed in great torment at memory of some past event (houses burning... people being burned alive?). Feeling trapped.
Yep, past lives are proven to me.
Restaurants: Flashbacks to managing one and being harsh to my staff
Factories, industrial buildings: Flashbacks of feeling pride at managing some form of manufacturing, industrial process overlooking workers on the floor
Desire to play with candle wax incessantly - Flashbacks to being a classical clerk that poured wax over letters to seal them and stamp them, constantly, over and over, hours on end.
Black women, blonde-haired women - Flashbacks to looking in a mirror and having a similar look. A sudden desire to be a woman again, to be beautiful.
White clinical hallways - Flashbacks to being a security guard at a research and development lab, constantly patrolling the hallways, seeing men in lab coats around big pieces of machinery and chalkboards and asking how they are doing.
Security booths in front of industrial buildings - Flashbacks to reading books, hearing the radio while sitting in one. Calm, serene, happy.
Anything military - Flashbacks to shooting clip after clip, magazine after magazine of bullets down a shooting range with a great satisfaction.
PTSD victims, PTSD related stuff - Flashbacks to laying constantly awake in a bed in great torment at memory of some past event (houses burning... people being burned alive?). Feeling trapped.
Yep, past lives are proven to me.
Restaurants: Flashbacks to managing one and being harsh to my staff
Factories, industrial buildings: Flashbacks of feeling pride at managing some form of manufacturing, industrial process overlooking workers on the floor