You were considered different than most people.
You were a leader and popular in school.
You fit in well with others but did not excel in anything in particular.
You often took care of your parents.
Singing, dancing, acting.
Art, writing, poetry, making music.
I'm not really sure.
My beliefs are my own, as theirs are their own.
That's good, they're right.
I sometimes like to argue that they're wrong.
I let them think what they want, while secretly disagreeing.
The usual things that don't make sense. sometimes nothing.
Of my life, only in my dream its a different time period, and i look different.
Nightmares. All the time. I wake up scared a lot.
Happy things, like my friends and hopes and dreams.
I write very well, neatly. Calligraphy, maybe, or good cursive.
With big holes and loops and spaces in the letters.
Slanted letters, slightly off balance or small.
Sloppy, big letters.
Hearts, sad, lonely pictures. Sometimes quite empty.
Things with light and freedom and love that make my spirits soar. it don't care if im good or bad at drawing.
Anything, i guess. sometimes im good. sometimes im bad.
Ghosts and eyes and things looking at me. I draw things that scare me to let it out.
I feel peoples emotions as well as my own at times.
Yes, a lot. Sometimes, i know how to DO things, even if i've never learned. Sometimes, voices in my head that arent mine - but ARE somehow- whisper bits of advice. I just KNOW things.
I wake up and can kind of know if it'll be a bad or good day.
Yes, but i'm not very confident with my hunches or intuition. I'm scared of it.
I have a collection of books by my favorite authors and I prefer reading only them
Sensitive and highly spiritual
Traditional and a little old-fashioned