[Redbook6:263][19890917:0012]{Two
Dreams: [(1)] Of a young girl ghost….}[17th September 1989]
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This
(Saturday) morning – two vivid dreams – in the first I was in a
house known to be haunted, and thanks to something of mine the ghost
materialised: a dark-haired girl of I suppose about ten years old. I
felt great love for her. Apparently her name was Mary.*
Suddenly
she appeared again, flying past one way, then the other, several
times, each time with a most vivid clap of thunder: like an aircraft
breaking the sound barrier. She seemed happy, though on a different
plane** from us at all times.
At
one stage she flew against my upraised hand and I felt that she was
solid, substantial, if not necessarily physical. She seemed to react
a little against the luminosity of my wristwatch (I thought it was);
I wanted next to try her with a cross (perhaps from my signet ring),
hoping very much that she would not flee from it, but the dream ended
first.
*{Our
friends’ 4-year-old Mary was being a little disturbed in her
behaviour to our children at that time, but I doubt if this is
connected with that.}
**[As
it were!]
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