OK, I have opted for the short version, skipping much background stuff to spare you dear and faithful readers from a full blown episode of the Twilight Zone:
Once upon a time long ago, I was awakened from a sound sleep by the voice of an ex- girlfriend calling me from out in the yard, with some stress in her voice. I slipped on some jeans, went out and called “What’s the matter?” “What are you doing here?’ Things like that. No answer.
After several more calls by me, with still no answer, I went back into the house, got a flashlight, and looked around. Nothing.
So I says: “Damn, that was weird”, and having lost all interest in sleep, crammed for an Organic Chemistry exam that was scheduled for the next day.
Three days later, I got a letter from my grandmother, telling me that the girl that had been “calling me from the yard” had been assaulted and badly hurt. The time and date matched the time and date that I heard her voice in the yard. Only thing is, my grandmother and the girl were in my hometown, 700 miles away from where I was going to college.
Now you, dear reader, have some options:
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I’m telling a lie. I would say that there’s no profit in me spinning such a yarn on a message board that’s known for skepticism, but if you think I’m choosing to lie: Your choice, no hard feelings.
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I confused the sequence of events. I can tell you I didn’t. As you may imagine, I did a good deal of checking and cross checking at the time. The chemistry exam the next day pretty much locked the sequence of events in for me.
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All time world-class coincidence. Possible. Quite a stretch, but just possible. I’ve never before or since woke up thinking I heard someone calling for me and then they weren’t there. This didn’t come like a dream does. This was like a noise that woke me up.
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It could have been an ESP event.
You may be able to find some other explanations. Please free to comment.
Personally, I kinda’ think it was an example of ESP, but I’ll hold open the possibility of coincidence.
Anyway, if you accept my account as something I believe to be fact, you can see why, when the Op asked: “ESP, possible or total crap”, I’m not willing to state “total crap.”
Epilog: I never told anyone about this before now. I did send the girl who was hurt a get-well card, but I didn’t make any mention of the odd happenings with me. Whatcha’ gonna’ say anyway?
My grandmother visited the girl in the hospital and relayed a message of thanks for the card back to me, but I personally never saw or heard from her again.
JcoM