I am predicting people's injuries, sickness and deaths through

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Even if you can do that it's not possible via a hmong image board. Sage.

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A couple of days passed, probably around a week, when a friend from my old school told me about how he'd been yelling at soke students (as usual) and had just simply yelled so much and gotten himself so worked up, he passed out and hit his head. Of course, he went to hospital. He was in and out for a few weeks for what I assume to be head injuries, and eventually had a heart attack and was hospitalised for months due to how low his health was. I joked with friends how it "must be karma" and how I "cursed him", but all this time down the line, it's not funny anymore. It's scary. It scares me a lot.

A year or so passed and I had settled into my new school. Most of the teachers were okay, apart from one. Unfortunately for this one teacher, she took a disliking to me from the start and the feelings became mutual because I'm a very defensive kind of person. She would constantly put me in detention for stupid shit like wearing nail varnish or too many pairs of earrings, because I was an emo little shit and she just liked to punish me for things other teachers didn't give a damn about. After getting out of detention one day I was, again, laughing with friends about how it'd be hilarious if she "tripped up one day". I said it in the context of a metaphorical trip, so to speak - like making a mistake or picking on the wrong person and getting what's coming to you. No more than a week later, she fell over. She bruised all her face. She was heavily pregnant at the time - probably only a few weeks from leaving for maternity leave - so there was a huge risk to the kid. I didn't find it funny at all. Her kid could have died. This was the second time something karma-like had happened, and it was a little weird to think about that. Either way, I assumed it was a coincidence again.

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Now, a few years down the line since this has happened to me, and only a few death-by-dream situations later, I've come to the realisation this isn't a "coincidence" anymore.
I was with a friend last week, who recently broke up with her ex. We were talking about how he'd been abusive and hoe she wouldn't care if he was dead now (he was ignoring her messages) and how they were done. My nasty streak came out because I can't stand cheaters or liars, this guy in particular. I said "maybe something will happen to him that'll make him feel all the pain he's ever caused you, but in one go." or something to that effect. We laughed saying how maybe something horrific had happened and that's why he'd been ignoring her texts.

Tonight, she called me, freaking out. His back got broken today, but for seemingly no reason. He was walking, and it just broke. Not even slipped a disc, or something came out of place - it's literally broken in two. Right now, he can't use his legs (which is to be expected). He's in hospital of course.

I'm really starting to believe there is some kind of way I am cursing people. It happens way too conveniently. Always roughly a week after I say about something bad happening to them, it does. This combined with the ability to forsee deaths is really freaking me out.

Opinions, ideas and conspiracy welcome. I just needed to write it out somewhere to get it off my chest without the judgment from people in real life.