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Riddle: Psychic Ability

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A person named William lived in Osaka, Japan. He often used the subway to go to his work in the morning. One morning, while he was waiting for his train, he noticed a homeless man sitting at the corner of the station, muttering something to himself. He was holding out a cup and seemed to be begging for spare change.

A fat woman passed by his side and he distinctively heard him say,"Pig."

Wow! He thought. This homeless man was insulting people and he still expected people to drop money in his cup?

Then, a tall business man passed by and the homeless man muttered, "Human"

He couldn't argue with that. He was obviously a human!


The next day, William arrived early at the station and still had some time to kill, so he stood near the homeless guy and listened to his strange mutterings.

A thin, haggard-like man passed and he definitely heard the guy mutter, "Cow". 

Cow? William wondered. He was too skinny to be a cow. He looked like a turkey or a chicken to William.

After a minute or so, a fat man went by and he heard the homeless guy mutter, "Potato."

Honestly, he was under the impression that he called all fat people 'Pig'.

That day, at work he kept wondering about the homeless man and his strange mutterings. He was trying to find a logic or a pattern which would help him find a clue about the mutters. However, he couldn't find any!

'Maybe he has a strange psychic ability. Perhaps, he would know what people were in their previous life. In Japan, many people believed in reincarnation.

He observed the homeless man proved his theory right. He would often find him calling people, "Rabbit", "Onion", "Sheep", "Potato" etc.

One day, curiosity got better of William and he decided to ask the guy what was going on.

As William walked up to him, and he mutter him say,"Bread."

He dropped some money into his cup and asked him whether he had some kind of psychic ability.

"Indeed, I certainly do!" The homeless man replied. "But it is different. I obtained it a few years ago. May people think that psychic ability is only of reading minds, telling future and whatsoever."

"Then what is it!?" William asked. He was dying out of curiosity.

"The ability is I merely know what is the last thing a person ate." He replied calmly.

William laughed as he realized his ability was true. The last thing he ate was bread. Bread as a toast. He walked away shaking his head. Of all abilities, this one would definitely be useless.

Did you find the horror of this story? 





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