Well I'll start because I'm always so eager to share this shit and I don't think I've brought it to this sub yet:

I had a lot of coincidences happen to me in a days span, with many months of internalization prior to the climactic event. I had been coming off of meth and was not doing good at all. I was too detached from people to even talk to someone for help, the energy my aura produced was unreal. My uncle, let's call him C, was aware of how powerful my mind was going, deeper and deeper of internalization. I remember him saying "sometimes there is something crazy about someones brain, so the CIA picks them up." This was a few weeks before everything happened.

My mind on Meth is crazy, I can burn you with a gaze, you'll feel me from across the city. It's bizzare but that's how it is. I was on the brink of complete mental breakdown, while I was sane, I was exhausted and could not sleep or ask for help, I was so stuck. While sitting there basically crying for myself, I hear this faint voice, "hey dude check out that fire." I thought wtf was that? then I heard it again "pick your head up and look at that fire." (I couldn't do anything for myself) so I pick my head up and there is a fire smoldering over the freeway that I had not seen prior. He then says "pretty cool huh?"

This voice told me about the fire and there it was, I think wtf was that? It didn't register as anything at that moment and put my head back down. I then get the voice again tells me "hold my hand out and ask for money, don't be a bitch." So I do. I managed to get enough for the payphone. I called my mom and she told me to go to my cousins, as I'm hanging up I hear him again "I'm praying for you." It begins to register that there is someone else in my head, and I ask "Who is this?" Then he says, "I'm an agent in the CIA you're my first customer. If you don't do what I say we're going to throw you in a CIA prison camp for 2 years and make you crazy." He then states a lot of crazy people in California have been to the prison because they had "fucked up." This guy has a Mexican accent and is NOTHING OF MY OWN MIND. He tells me I'm going through CIA training and if I fuck up he's going to kill me and my whole family. My take in reality is that they had to intervene because I was becoming to mentally powerful, like I was hacking a system of some kind and I was a threat. Yeah sounds like bs but if you met me then you'd know and FEEL exactly what I'm talking about. Even so today as I still have some type of mental anguish that does effect others. I literally have to fight tooth and nail to keep it straight.

He said he was going to place things for me to find, and when I saw them I would know. first thing I find was a shot up gun range target with an image of a cop on it laying in the middle of the sidewalk. Then I found a colostomy bag, wtf. Next I saw a blacked out van dark tinted windows with quite a few antennas on it. He warns me "do not look at that van that is the CIA van." You don't understand how spread out my focus was, it's like I was jamming life itself. While walking down the street my ear began to tap like a very fast pulse that reminded me of how they do Morse code. I look up as I hear a helicopter, it flew over me directly and very low and my ear pinched so bad I keeled over in pain. He said "that's because your chip has been activated because your brain frequency is so high, the helicopter has a sensor on it." He had me hop the fence to the golf course run through the grass and then wade through a duck pond. He then tells me to go under the water and breath through the fountain like in a fucking spy movie. As I'm under the water I'm peering up and these golfers are staring at me, he then says "I'm going to have them all look away." And bam, just like that they all turned their heads away like I wasn't there and continued golfing. I ended up ditching my pants because they we're so heavy with my wallet in them. I returned when I got out if jail to get my wallet, the guy at the gold course said nothing of the incident and looked at me checking my face to match with the ID, "just had to make sure it was you." Was all he said and I left. The reason that struck me oddly is because I was known to change a lot personality wise and energy wise while on the streets, and a man I'd never met somehow was hinting it to me. Again wtf.

I ended up going to jail because I was told to hop the fence to a church and kick the door in. I could not get the door open to the church (imagine that lol). The cops are outside trying to get the fence open and I hear them saying "let us in dude, we're going to have a barbeque." And all this crazy weird stuff. He told me to kill both of the cops. by grabbing their guns. And I honestly would have done it if they would have taken my cuffs off. The voice has never returned since my brain has chilled out but it was very frightening and very real. I still have these isanely weird coincodences that occur and a thought will take over that they placed that there for me to find. That day was like living a real life matrix. I'll add some links to this from another account(s) for more variations or parts I left out.