This is gonna sound really bizarre, stupid, or trollish, but I am quite curious.
When I was 10, it was Time To Move. Every 2-3 years of my life I’ve moved, and my parents always timed it to occur right before school would start. Very soon after coming to this new place, I went to the first day of school, of course. All the kids gathered in the cafeteria, at the long tables, one table for each class. When I found my table, I recognized a girl sitting at it. In shock, I sat next to her and asked her if she’s Diana So-and-so. She looked very confused, and said yes, and who was I? I tell her who I am, and that I used to know her from ballet classes back in the city I used to live in (rather far from the new one). Well, to my surprise, she’s never had ballet lessons, never been to that city before, and doesn’t know who I am, and would I stop scaring her please?
After a bit of introspection for a few weeks after this, I realized I was having a series type of dream (I’m a lucid dreamer, and I regularly break all the ‘rules’ of dreaming, so this isn’t too odd) of going to my old ballet class, which I hadn’t attended in a few months, even before the move, and that the girl had been there, and she was friendly to me.
So the girl was right. I had never met her before except in sleep. And this is what confuses me. I know I never saw her before that, because I had not seen anybody after we had moved, let alone known their first and last name, and memorized what they looked like. I hadn’t overheard anybody say her name when walking up to the table AFAICanFigure, as not only was there barely anybody there to talk to, but I have TERRIBLE hearing for normal-pitch voices, especially in semi-crowded places, not to mention what use would she have to state her first and last name intelligibly enough for me to hear, or shown such shock at somebody obviously overhearing her?
I would really like a scientific explanation for this. I buy into no pseudo-science crap, and I have no religion (in case one of them likes things like this). Just random chance fell into this? It’s been less than 9 years since this happened, so it wouldn’t be mental deterioration (especially since I wrote about it and just conferred with my parents who remember it too), would it?
I’m sorry if this is rather disjointed, I’m kinda tired and I’m not known for phrasing things well.