Slaves to our stories

Hi, I believe that we all have a story that has been created by another. Before we were born. You could call it predestination, I call it slavery.
My voices consist of many. Some are military, bikies,police, men in black, experimenters and local yocals. Needless to say I have many voices. Does anyone have similar beliefs?
When I was roughly 16 and in a school excersion I remember seeing a bus full of people… They pulled up at the same place as us. These people were quite unusual to me. They got off the bus and tried to pretend they didn’t know each other. They formed circles and had awkward looking conversations. This is my first memory of seeing some of the voices all together. I am now 40 years old and I run into voices or other people controlled by them on a daily basis.

Does anyone else feel similarly?