I find dimes. I’ve been finding dimes for quite a long time now. A year. Maybe two. I’m not exactly sure when it started. I didn’t notice it at first. I thought it was just random. You know, coins that you find lying around in a parking lot, or on a sidewalk, or on the floor of your car. I always pick them up. I think it’s bad luck if I see a coin on the ground and don’t pick it up and that for some reason, the universe wants me to have the money. Who knows? Maybe I will need it some day.
After a while, I realized that I was always finding dimes. Occasionally I would find a penny here and there, but for the most part, it was always dimes. There is an old adage that says “Once is an accident, twice is a coincidence, three times is proof.” So I feel like something is going on here. This is not random. There is a reason why I am finding these dimes. Someone is sending me these dimes. I’m not sure exactly who. Or exactly why.
I’ve started this blog as an online journal to document the dimes and my sometimes somewhat psychic life. I am fascinated by most things paranormal.