Cambridge Coincidences Collection

At approximately 2pm 06-23-17, I began searching the internet for some old family friends of ours that used to live next door to us. Their family consisted of mom, dad and two daughters. My brother, who is 10 yrs older than I, was friends with the 2 daughters. Their father helped me get a job at a local store around the age of 17. I am now 40 and my brother is 50. My brother now lives about 500 miles north of me. We see each other about once or twice a year and are not super close. My brother moved out of the house between 18 to 20 yrs old. After the neighbors dad helped me get my first job, their family moved a few years later. Contact was not maintained with this family after that point. Today, while at work, I decided to look them up to see where they are in life. I Googled their names and finally found the new (married) last names of the two daughters. One of these daughters my brother was "good" friends with at the time. I first looked her up on Facebook, found her picture, and jokingly sent the pic to my brother via text to see if he might remember who that was by a modern day pic. To my surprise, he replied back IMMEDIATELY with her name.

Seems like my life is being run by a fairy tale. I read a book i become the book in real life i watch a television series i become the series i watch a movie i become the movie and if i don't watch the next episode or pause the movie/video etc. My life will predict it's future without me knowing anything about the future part of whatever entertaining media i have been watching. I say something especially with the help of god and it happend, frequently, just right after i say it. My mind is like a child skipping down the street all gleeful and calm. Usually when i start to daydream i am thinking of something completely different than what everyone is talking about and my thoughts intersect with their words. Me finding this page is either a coincidence, prediction, or pure madness It feels like my life run's on these things including reacurring events and mind reading, and whatever other psychic stuff there is out there. I hate these things so much. Q.Q

On holiday in Gran Canaria in October 1983 kept meeting same Belgian couple - on two day trips and in the Casino on the final night of their holiday. Joke that we can't keep meeting like this. My partner and I never go to same place on holiday twice and neither did they but they always went the same week when they closed their small patisserie in Brussels. One year and two weeks later we met each other again - in Gran Canaria!. Our flight to Madeira had been diverted after strong cross winds meant we couldn't land and tour company had secured overnight accommodation at a newly opened (and virtually empty) hotel on Gran Canaria. We were supervising the loading of our suitcases on the coach back to the airport after an early breakfast as they strolled into the hotel for a late breakfast having landed late the previous night. They should have been holidaying in Rhodes on their normal dates but a fire in their patisserie meant they had to change plans at the last moment and the only holiday they could get at such short notice while the damage was repaired was at a newly opened (and virtually empty) hotel on Gran Canaria.

I was making polite conversation with a male co-worker from the large London open plan office we both work in whilst the kettle boiled in the shared kitchen where I work. Gazing out of the window at the sunny day we remarked how glorious it was and that it was only going to get better over the weekend. I mentioned I was going to Strasbourg the next day. ‘That’s funny’ the man said, ‘my mother is also going to Strasbourg tomorrow’. He added that his mother was going to a wedding to which I remarked "I'm going to a wedding too - isn't that strange?" ‘Are you going to Paul Wilson’s wedding?’ he asked. I was stunned, I am Paul Wilson’s stepmother and his mother was Paul Wilson’s mother’s best friend and he had known Paul for much of his childhood.