Yesterday I rewrote the first meeting between the main character (MC) in my novel and an important character (let's call him A). I went into detail, describing how the MC breezed into an unfamiliar office and asked a question of A, who was sitting at a desk. His reaction to her was, well, a little peculiar to say the least.
Today the scenario played itself out (almost as I'd written it) in real life when I went into an unfamiliar office and asked a stranger a question and he reacted in exactly the manner I'd described the previous night.
Fiction + real life x similarity = very strange feeling.
Anyone else feel a bit freaked out when life imitates art?