The Echoes of the Unseen

Which aspects do you think makes a person unique?

SA always felt different. As a young teenage, she would experience fleeting moments of déjà vu, as if she had lived the moment before. It was unsettling at first, but she grew to accept it, believing they were just tricks of the mind. But as she got older, the experiences deepened.

It started in 2013, during a period of darkness. She began seeing shadowy figures—ghostly apparitions that lingered at the edge of her vision. Fear gripped her, and she questioned her sanity. The visions came unbidden, often in the stillness of the night, whispering secrets she could not decipher. She felt cursed, trapped in a reality she could neither understand nor escape.

Then came the dreams. Vivid, cryptic visions of places she had never been, conversations that felt too real. The whispers followed—soft echoes in the silence, as though the universe was trying to communicate with her. She dismissed them as imagination, but deep down, she knew they carried meaning.

One evening, after a long day, SA sat down to write. Words flowed from her fingers as if guided by an unseen force, weaving tales that felt oddly familiar. Her stories carried messages of fate, choices, and unseen forces shaping lives. Readers praised them for their eerie accuracy, claiming they reflected real-life events they had yet to experience.

As she delved deeper into her craft, she committed herself to a spiritual practice. Sadhana became her anchor, a way to ground herself amidst the chaos. But then, the knocking began. Soft, rhythmic taps that came from nowhere, only during her deepest meditations. At first, it startled her, but over time, she embraced it, sensing it was neither menacing nor coincidental.

One night, the knocking was louder, insistent. As she opened her eyes, she saw a shadow in the candlelight—not a figure, but a presence. A realization washed over her: she was standing at the threshold of something greater. The experiences weren’t random. They were nudges, echoes of an unseen world inviting her to listen, to understand.

SA had spent years questioning her uniqueness, wondering if her experiences were mere illusions. But now, she knew—she had been improving all along. Her perception had sharpened, her intuition deepened, and her connection to the universe had become undeniable. The curse of writing she once feared had transformed into a gift, guiding her toward her true path.

With renewed purpose, SA embraced her journey. She no longer feared the unknown. Instead, she welcomed it, knowing that within the whispers, the visions, and the echoes, lay the path she was meant to follow.