Paranormal Story Archives
May 2001 Page 32
After reading your stories on past lives, it brought back an experience I had about one year ago, I don't know what it means but I do know it felt very real.
I went to bed one night, I know I was relaxed and I had nothing on my mind, so I fell asleep quickly. I guess at some point in my sleep I feel like I was being carried at a high speed, and then I gasped I was running. I was afraid, I was cold, I remember running down a narrow street. It was daylight. I was out of breath and crying. I was also holding the hands of a little girl, maybe about six or seven years old. She looked at me and said she was tired. I looked at her, and she was a little blonde child with straight hair. I remember being surprised. She said, "Mommy, we need to stop. I'm tired." Even then I was confused. I was a black woman and somehow I knew that, so why is this white child calling me mommy. I looked in a store window. I was white with a black wig on, but I had no control over what was going on. I just knew I had to protect my child.
We stopped in what seemed to be a park. I can see the water and the birds. We sat down and I pulled her close to me. She looked at me, and I told her it will be okay. I just need to make a phone call, and someone will pick us up. and we'll be safe, your daddy will not hurt us again.
As I type this, my neck hurts and I feel strange, but I'll go on.
I remember making the call, a female voice telling me the van will pick us up, just say where we were. I felt I could trust this voice, so I told her. She said a black van will be there soon. It was. I remember taking my little girl and walking toward the van very scared and looking around. The streets looked like European streets and it was very wet and cold. Someone came out of the van. He told us to get in the back, it will be okay. We walked to the back. The doors opened - my husband came out. I remember gasping, "Oh my god, oh no." He was white with black hair, very mean looking. He pulled us in. My little girl was crying, "Daddy no, don't hurt her." He had a gun. I felt so scared. I begged him, "Don't, please don't." He looked at me and said, "You'll never take her from me." Everything went black... there's no more
I woke up, afraid... scared. I don't know who I was or what happened to the little girl. He must have killed me.
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