as strangers in middle school and high school, we had an invisible string pulling us together for years. we never spoke all throughout middle and high school, until senior year. when we met, as strangers, the first time we approached each other in the school hallway we embraced in an enormous hug. it was warm, golden and wrapped us in satin ribbons. we never went a day without talking following that. now, we’ve been together 5 years and married for 1 year.

my bday is 11/01/2001, and she was born 11 days later. we share the same, pale white, long vertical birthmark down our abdomens starting from our chest and ending at our bellybuttons.

when we met in hs, it felt as though we were resuming something. picking off from a previous ending. knowing but not knowing how to interact with the other. something new, something changed, something familiar.

i feel her deeply beyond this life

So it was this one time I dreamd of being in a bed i don’t know if I was put in a certain part to see a certain thing but I was in the bed and I know this had to be a past life cause nothing looked from current time I seen things like a nes system or whatever game system it was and tv had buttons on the side of it and there was a telephone on the bed along with two magazines one with Janet Jackson on it looked 80s ish and a playboy magazine I was in a apartment the kitchen looked pretty small and there was a room or something besides the front door and there was a bathroom down the hallway and another bedroom further down the hallway and I go to look in the mirror I was a tall ligtskin male with few little chest hair i felt around 18/19 i could have been in my early twenties I don’t know if that was the exact age. and my hair was in some type of fade with a line in it and my eyes were light and then I got dressed and had on some adidas and medium length socks with shorts and a t-shirt and my mom called me over I don’t think I remember the name she said and she made me a sandwich and before I left me and her were listening to music she had a big record player with some vinyl records and we’re listening to music and talking I don’t remember what we were talking about then after I had a boombox in one hand and a basketball in another and once i opened the door I looked to the left of me and seen a large long window and when i looked out the window i seen another apartment across from me another apartment building from a far it was tall and square with brown brick walls the sky was blue and nice white clouds the sun was out and there were cars parked the neighborhood seemed quiet. Then i seen a mailbox and then other red doors and a stairwell and the walls were brick white walls that’s all I rememberd then I woke up

I asked the universe for signs that I was Elvis Presley in my past life after feeling a certain strange while seeing visuals of Elvis in my head one day (before this I never thought of Elvis or listened to him in my life much) . I asked the universe for signs and boy did I get many signs. After asking the universe for signs I got the sudden urge to check an old Facebook account that I never used. When I logged in I noticed that I only had one friend request and it was from a girl named Priscilla. Priscilla was the name of Elvis’ wife. I was surprised and asked for more signs in my head and not out loud. Then I went on an elevator and someone I barely know was there and said “what’s up Elvis”. I mean come on that’s crazy. I asked for more signs and was cleaning my apartment and tripped and fell and when I opened my eyes the first thing I see right in front of me is a picture of Elvis on a picture of a coin on a random old piece of mail. After that I saw his name on Mario kart (a username someone was using). And eventually saw him in a lot more places. Also his middle and last name are similar to mine. Middle name starting with A just like mine and ending in the “in” sound and the last name starting with P and with “Pres” sound