shadowsofmypast
Senior Registered
I won't too much into this but, it's been bothering
me for awhile . This life I have felt most of my life
just bits and pieces I seen horrible things
and impulses to go with it.
What really brought this into focus for me is meeting
someone on internet we are both psychic ,so a connection
grew. Then more visions started of this past life.
I seen what I looked like I was bi-racial .
No one in my family cared for me .
My one sister hated and tortured me mentally and psychically.
for years I could not help who I was.
So, one day seen my sister at top of long flight of stairs
Something snapped in me. I rushed and pushed her down
the stairs she tumbled over and over again.
I heard something make a cracking she came end of the stairs.
I remember she was wearing dark dress.I also
remember what she looks like. I can't get that image
of her scared face. For you see my friend I met
was my sister in that life I killed.
She asked months ago. did I kill her because we were
talking about past lives. I now I have tell her.
This might be hard. I turned out to be sociopath, as they call it
now. It's just really bad past life for me.
This where I get dark thoughts from.
Writing about this life from her prescriptive has
helped deal with this.
I feel shame for what did in this.
But, it's in the past.
me for awhile . This life I have felt most of my life
just bits and pieces I seen horrible things
and impulses to go with it.
What really brought this into focus for me is meeting
someone on internet we are both psychic ,so a connection
grew. Then more visions started of this past life.
I seen what I looked like I was bi-racial .
No one in my family cared for me .
My one sister hated and tortured me mentally and psychically.
for years I could not help who I was.
So, one day seen my sister at top of long flight of stairs
Something snapped in me. I rushed and pushed her down
the stairs she tumbled over and over again.
I heard something make a cracking she came end of the stairs.
I remember she was wearing dark dress.I also
remember what she looks like. I can't get that image
of her scared face. For you see my friend I met
was my sister in that life I killed.
She asked months ago. did I kill her because we were
talking about past lives. I now I have tell her.
This might be hard. I turned out to be sociopath, as they call it
now. It's just really bad past life for me.
This where I get dark thoughts from.
Writing about this life from her prescriptive has
helped deal with this.
I feel shame for what did in this.
But, it's in the past.