I had been thinking about my life and wanted to know more about it. I sat for a short while and before long I could see two people. The first person was my mother and she was smiling at me. Then a little girl came running up to me. She could only have been about 4 or 5 years old. She held my hand and started to pull me along.
“Come Ann, come with me” she said.
I did as she asked and my mother just stood and watched us both.
At this point I wasn’t sure where I was going, but then we entered a large room that was full of books and world globes. There was a porthole window and sat inside was a small pixie like creature with wings. He didn’t take any notice of anyone and instead stared at it’s fingers and hands. I remeber that I laughed when I saw this.
A man in an old victorian suit with a cravat came up to me and then the little girl let go of my hand and ran away. He never spoke to me, but we walked together and then he left me at this very large book that was on a stand. The book was open and at the top I could see my name.
Usually when you see a book you think that there will be writing in it or even pictures but this was vey different. Each page was like watching a movie. The page I was on I could see lots of soldiers in bunkers and one man standing giving the orders.
I had seen this man before but wasn’t sure who he was. I knew he was a high rank soldier. I watched as the soldiers were fighting and many were injured.
The things that I saw re-confirmed to me that I was watching something that had happened in the past and that the soldier and I were connected in some way. It was only a brief visit and just as I had entered there, I came back and opened my eyes.
It all felt very real to me and that I truly felt that I had travelled to somewher else and that it wasn’t a dream or all in my imagination.