The Strange Coincidences Archive

I was eating lunch at a friends house with several other friends and Nelson was away in New Plymouth. As I was eating, I dropped my fork. A few minutes later, I dropped my fork exactly the same way as I dropped it before. Zeny asked me, “was it a knife or fork?” I said fork. She replied, “Nelson is coming home.” Soon, Nelson did come home! Zeny was right. I wonder how the falling fork tells things like this.

Every time I look at the clock its almost always 1:23 3:21 9:11 or numbers that add up to 7. Like 4:37 3:47 or 5:27 but rarely do I see 5:27….I’m no math wiz but my bday 10/27/82 doesn’t seem to coincide with the other #s… Still weird thoe.

My mum’s friend was driving to Inglewood from her mothers house in 2006. As she was driving, the cars engine stopped. she pulled over to the side of the road. When she started the car, several times, the car would not start. But when she decided to go back to her mothers house, she started the car and it started alright. and there was nothing wrong with the car.

Three years ago, I worked with this lady in my high school library. She was an okay person. She wasn’t my fav but we got along just fine. I haven’t seen or thought of her since i graduated, two years ago. I was at work the other day and randomly thought of her. There was no reason, she just popped in my head and i had a feeling that i was gonna see her. The next day she came into my work.

This has happened to me more than once. Its such a strange feeling.

Get This: There is a bank named Chase. My name is Chase. The bank has a card named Chase Freedom and my middle name is Freedom.

What are the odds of a ex husband & boyfriend having the same birthday? This is what exactly what i am experiencing!

My ex-husband and my boyfriend of 9 years share the same birthday BUT different year!

Two weeks before my grandfather passes away, I dreamt he came and tell me that his time to “take the walk” (death) has arrived! I didn’t think much of it as he wasn’t sick.

However, a week after the dream, he was taken sick and hospitalize. I still didn’t think much of it then and even his passing was a surprise to us as it all happened so fast!

The flash back of his dream only came to me when i saw his body… he was dress in the exact same shirt as my dream!!

this is something i figured out while i was really fucked up one day. i found out that the cycle of the moon is the exact same day as a womans menstration cycle ( her period). its exactly every 28 days.

wierd if you ask me

Here’s a coincidence that happened to me… When I arrived at school one day, I went over to talk to my friends. One of my friends, Cory, told me that he had a party in his pants. And then said it in Spanish. Knowing that I am in French and not Spanish, he asked me how to say it in French. I told him I didn’t know and said that our teacher hadn’t taught us that yet. That same morning, when I went to French class, coincidentally, my French teacher was teaching a lesson that day about clothing! From that lesson I had learned that pants in French was pantelons. Whats more, in English class that I had after lunch, we read the book “A Separate Peace” and that day, we happened to read page 56 which included the following passage…

“A French examination was announced for one Friday late in August. Finny and I had studied for it in the library Thursday afternoon; I went over the vocabulary lists, and he wrote messages – je ne give a damn pas about le français, les filles en France ne wear pas les PANTELONS* – and passed them with great seriousness to me, as aide-mémoire.”

*-I capitalized it for you and is not actually found capitalized in the book.

In case you don’t know, the message Finny wrote is a combination of French and English which loosely translates in to “I do not give a damn about French, the men in France do not wear pants.”

I went to a bank to cash my paycheck. The girl just started talking and told me her name was Cathy G**** She was Afro American. It was the same name as a girl my nephew was going to marry years before but he never did.She went on to tell me she was the dark secret of that family. She had a striking resemblance to the other Cathy. When I got back to Philly my sister had told me that the girl my neph was going to marry her mother once had a fling with a black guy. I never saw the teller again and have no idea why she told me what she did as I doubt that she knew me at all. Like many stories here the people involved seem to be in some sort of time zone. Well that day I was.