If you have already read my other story you already know that I am a 14 year old psychic who doesn't appear to be fourteen, if not; please feel free to use that first story as a preset to this one.
What I forgot to mention in that previous story is that there have been several cases of where I have been Clairaudient as well as, mainly, a Clairvoyant and Precognitive.
This morning, 6/25/08 may be an example of it, but I am not sure, first off though, I'd like to take a quick back-track:
(This is back where I had no clue about psychic or abilities beyond that of the "norm", being normal is SO overrated) It started when I was about 5, up until maybe 9, 10 or 11 years old. (I don't remember exactly, it was a few years back though, until today, possibly) I would repeatedly hear my mother call my name... But every time I would go to her, she'd always be engrossed within her work and always said with a straight face that she never called my name.
Now I realize that it was either my Spirit Guides' or my Guardian Angel's calling my name, trying to get me to realize early-on that they are there, but at the time I didn't even have an inkling of this subject matter. Also, that they will (depends on the person, but I'm not easily scared) use the voice of loved ones temporarily until you realize they are there, and then, after a while, they will start to use their own in a smooth transition between the two voices, so as not to scare you.
I had always heard that (rarely/occasionally) you can still hear spirits after they have passed on (never came back to visit, and are far away from the area that they died at) at the area they died at. Well, my mom is not dead, but since my Clairaudience has always worked around the subject of the living, I thought today's "experience" might possibly be an example of Clairaudience... Just maybe.
I was partially awake, when I heard my mom talking to one of our dogs, and then it all went quiet 2 seconds later. I didn't fall asleep in those two seconds, rather, I had wondered why she wasn't at her work yet, so I got up immediately to go see if she was there, and that dog was asleep on the couch, (no really, he does that) and she was gone. At her work already (at 9:32am she'd already be at her work, and I'm writing this at 9:59am).
I don't know exactly how that happened or what to classify it as other than Clairaudience; the ability coming back to me after all these years. Perhaps it was a Spirit Guide or Guardian Angel informing me of what happened earlier this morning? But for what reason, it wasn't an important discussion by any means.