I can tell what Alan's feeling without him saying anything, I know what he's going to say, I know what he's thinking, and if he says something aloud, I can occasionally hear it. I have two stories
When he went on vacation to France back in July, I was just sitting at home one day when all of a sudden, I had a horrible, splitting headache. When he came back from France, he said "I almost was killed while I was gone..." and I asked what had happened, and he said "I was doing some work on a family's house and I left an axe up on the ladder. I forgot it was there and I moved the ladder, but the axe fell on my head, the blade first. My head was bleeding." I don't remember if I told him about the headache or not, but it was freaky o.o
When Alan went on vacation to Florida back in June, I was sitting on my bed and all of a sudden, I heard in a male voice with an English accent, "...I love you, Kari." I thought I was nuts, but asked my little brother (who was also in the room) if he had heard it and he hadn't. So I smiled and said "I love you too," just to humor myself. When Alan came back, I asked if he had whispered anything to me whilst he was out and he said "...actually, I said that I love you...I must have looked crazy, talking to myself 'n all..." and I was like "...well, I kind of heard you..." and he was like "O.o no way..."
Those two instances, plus many more, have lead us to the knowledge that we have a sort of invisible bond going on, where we can read each other's thoughts and feelings 'n whatnot.