I met a guy once when I visited my ex-husband’s family. This man was called a “seer” (pronounced see-ur), and this happened in Charleston,SC. The guy was an alcoholic but he had a gentle spirit. They told me if you get near him, he could read your past and tell your future. He found his way over to me, and grabbed my hand and just started blabbing to me. I was so shocked I snatched my hand and moved. I think I hurt his feelings by my reaction. I kept my eyes open and my body away from the seer. He eventually left, unnoticed by most guest. He walked down the dark street murmuring to himself. He was a tortured soul, but he was the closet thing to a psychic I have had contact with.
Really freaked me out.