Many years ago I experienced some sort of dimensional displacement, not sure if it would be catagorized as a time slip or dimensional shift or if both terms are actually synonymous. It actually involved 2 phenomenon that are interwoven.
My cousin , who was my best friend had told me of her recurrent dream in which she was killed in a car accident as a passenger, just prior to her 20th birthday.
8 weeks later she died as a passenger in an auto crash , 2 weeks before her 20th birthday. all the detail of her death matched her dream premonition.
3 days after her death I returned to my college dorm in NY. I decided to go for a walk to the stores about 3 blocks aways. As I entered the first first block I was thinking how bored I was with this same path and wished there was another route to the stores. A moment later when I focused on the environment I realized it had suddenly changed. The houses were different , smaller, closer together a bit older (but still 20th century).I then realize that there was absolutely no sound and I said out loud "why is it sooo quiet", (I vaguely recall my voice having a funny tone to it) I also noticed that the scene seemed to be devoid of much color. I walked two more blocks and came to the main street with the stores and suddenly everything reverted back to normal. Sound, traffic, life. On the return trip back, again when I entered the first block I found myself suddenly on that same strange path again. When I came to the second block I noticed a huge hill with a park bench that wasn't there 15 minutes earlier.. THe bench seemed out of place because it was on this barren hill that had no trees or plants. I felt a compulsion to climb the hill and sit on the bench to rest and reflect on my cousins passing.. On the bench was a newspaper opened to the horoscope section. I am not an avid horoscope reader but I knew there are certain words that are never used, words like death and imminent. I read my horoscope which said ... Death of a close friend is imminent, ( the rest is parphrased as I dont remember verbatim). Don't mourn they are happy, what happens is understood and is as it was intended to be from another level of understanding. I dont recall exactly the rest of the horoscope but it went on futher to elaborate on her death. I looked at the date of the newspaper and it was dated 3 days earlier, the day my cousin died. I picked up the paper to bring back with me and recieved a mental thought that if I did this the paper would not be found when I returned. Sure enough, when I got back to the dorm I could not find that paper anywhere, its seemed to have disappeared.
The next day I wanted to see if that strange path would manifest again. A few paces into the usual path I was shifted into that weird environment again, but when I got to the hill the bench was gone. all was still devoid of sound and life and not even a parked car in sight. I walked to the stores and once again all sound and life returned to normal. Return trip: same scenario, in a blink shifted to the strange path but this time when I came to the second block the hill was gone!!
I looked around frantically for someone to question and as I spun around I saw a boy about 16yrs old several feet from me. ( I hadnt seen him there a moment earlier) I was ranting.. "what happened to the hill that was there". He looked at me without much expression and didn't answer me. A few moments later I lost sight of him. He was dressed somewhat outdated, like a rural kid might dress.
After that day I was never able to find that path again and have always wondered if my cousin had somehow manipulated dimensions to get a message to me or if this was a combination of paranormal circumstances.
jojo