There is a lot of different reasons to realize that there is a strange connection between me and my brother. I mean, some of it can be explained, but then again some of it cannot. To tell you the truth, I sometimes wonder if I want an explanation. Maybe it is better left unknown, who knows. I have told you about dreams and all, but there's so much more to link a connection between me and my brother. There is a lot of small things that you never think about until you are writing a story like this one. Take for instance I am in Colorado right now and my brother is still back home in Georgia. I call him up sometimes to see whats going on and all and I will be telling him a story and all. I can tell he is not listening to me so I will be like "J.D., stop looking out the window." He would then say, "how did you know I was looking out the window?" It can be anything and I always know what he is doing. When we were growing up and all my mom would want to talk to him but she would have no idea where he is at. She would tell me to go into town and see if I can find him. I have no clue where he was but I would always drive right to where he is at. Whether or not he was at the pool hall, a friends house, a girls house, the movies, off bowling, the lake, a party, without any information at all, I would always drive right there to his location on the first try. He would always say "how do you always know were I am at?" I would always tell him lucky guess or what not. There's more things than just that too. Like I can remember one day when I spent the night with a friend of mine. It was the day of our highschool football game and I called him up from my friends. I asked him if he was gonna be there and all he said yeas he was going then all of a sudden I blurted out over the phone, take my sweatshirt off, I was gonna wear it tomorrow. He argued with me for awhile, and finally I gave in and said he could wear it, but the fact of how I knew never came to us at all. There was also another time when I asked him to let me borrow some money and he would tell me that he didn't have any. I would then say yes you do you have $42 in your wallet and $5.00 in your pocket. How I knew that I don't know, because I never looked in his pocket or his wallet. I have to say that the biggest thing ever to happen in this area was one time I was at work. I was just sitting there at work doing my thing and all then suddenly I walked up to the manager and said I have to go home something is wrong. She let me go and all and on my way home, I came up to my brothers truck all twisted and mangaled laying in the ditch. I rushed to the hospital and sure enough my brother had been in a traffic accident. He was okay and all but still, my mind was going in a thousand different directions and had a terrible headache and my leg kept cramping. When I got to the hospital the only thing wrong with my brother was he had a lsight concuccion, he's legs was really bruised, and he had a not on his head? I don't know and all but you tell me. What do you think? I have heard a lot of this stuff between twins and all but me and my brother are so different. He is 25 with blond hair blue eyes, and I am 22 with brn hr and brn eyes. I dunno but, I think it is kinda cool and most interesting. How it changed my life:It hasn't changed my life, and it doesn't frighten me one bit.
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