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My 1st experience was went I was about 11-12. I said to my mum that a person we knew was very ill and going to die...Being her she blabbed,I suffered for that,it was a private family thing, he had cancer.
Going forward I never told her nothing else until I had a very heavy prem I swore her to silence. It was about 10-11 yrs ago that I saw it from as me, It was a holiday with my mum and they went into a tunnel and all I'm saying is no don't go in there. That weighed heavy on me. Then it happened. Yes someone died in exact circumstances (I'm not telling all on this because of the family.
During the time that my mum was dying I was living a home, working upstairs on my pc and watching tele and all I heard was her calling out. I went down and she was sound asleep.This was going on for about 4 weeks, then one night she appeared at the end of my bed. I asked her next day what was she doing upstairs last night, she said it was her mum, yes she went blabbing. A few days later she died.
After dealing with the shock and all, I was taken to her in what I can describe as a transit station where she was screaming to me to help her, I said no, I'm a hard bas**red its up to you. But next time I was taken she was at peace,(not saying all cos to some people a little knowledge is a bad thing). One afternoon early eve I was putting floor tiles down and I had the most wonderful scent and pollen of flowers,(again if you had it happened to you, you will know). What I will say is I'm not afraid to die because there is nowt to be afraid of unless you are of a nasty personality, not worthy of going there but left to live as long as it is in hell.
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