Okay, well, I was never really a big believer in connections between minds. After all, I'd never really discovered any proof for myself. But yesterday... something weird happened. Not that I'm saying I believe in it yet, but it was either pure coincidence or something only twins share.

Well, I was out with my mom and grandmother. I had been up all night before, so they wanted me to stay with them to be sure I wouldn't fall asleep. Anyways, we were garage sale-ing, and I didn't see anything that really struck my interest, so I decided to wait it out in the car. For some reason, none in particular, I started tearing up just the slightest bit. I took a deep breath and wiped my tears while my mom approached the car. She got in and we waited for my grandmother.

A few seconds after my mom was settled in her seat, she got a phone call. My brother was just calling to let her know that his spider bite(that we thoroughly drained the night before) was hurting, and that he had fallen down the stairs just then.


Don't you find it odd at all that I began to cry around the same time my brother would have fallen down the stairs?