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Supernatural Believers Attribute More Intentions to Random Movement than Skeptics: An fMRI Study. Social Neuroscience 9: 400–411. The Minds of Gods: A Comparative Study of Supernatural Agency.Soprannaturale - Breakdown - Wattpad Soprannaturale Chapter 2. The air felt warm on Katherine’s face as she stood with her toes in the sand. She stared around her at the crystal clear blue water taking in the wonderful view from her condo on the beach in Hawaii. She had finally landed and her friends were inside unpacking while she decided to check out the beach first.“I can’t believe we finally made it” Jessica called from the doorway of the condo.“Just twelve short hours later right” Katherine teased her best friend.“Tell me about it I thought we were never going to get here especially when the captain said he needed to turn around” Jessica says. Katherine stares at her confused she didn’t remember the captain saying that. She looks around again the air seeming to be growing cold and the clouds rolling in for a vicious storm. The weather changed so abruptly thunder clapping overhead.“Maybe we should get back inside” Katherine says as she turns around but Jessica is gone.“Jess” Katherine calls out as she attempts to move but a sharp pain runs through her leg causing her to shriek in pain and gasp for air as she falls to the group. The roar of what sounded like a jet engine fills her ears almost deffenaning her but the screams she hears next are even louder as she quickly places both her hands on her ears trying to muffle the cries.“HELP HELP PLEASE!!!!” Katherine screams confused at what’s happening.“Katherine. The man looks strangely familiar but she just can’t place it. She sits up slowly looking around the room where she is. She’s laying on a king size bed with the softest cream colored comforter she has ever felt draped around her. As she stares beyond the bed the room seems to be bare not even wallpaper on the walls there all made out of cement blocks and the only other thing in the room is a wooden dresser across from the bed against the wall.“Wh. He was wearing a pair of dark jeans and a black shirt that seemed to hug every inch of his well- built chest. His hair was shaggy and black and a total mess on his head as though he had ran his fingers through it multiply times.
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