hklima2342
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Since I was a little girl, I have had dreams about a place from a long time ago. A few weeks ago, I was looking through some old papers my mom saved from elementary school. I stumbled upon a story I had written in 3rd grade about a girl named Louisa. It was very strange how vivid I had written for an elementary schooler. Later that night I had a dream again. I was sitting propped again a big tree. My friend Thomas had his head in my lap, and we sat there as I was reading him Tennyson. It was a warm sunny day, and I was wearing a cream/yellow dress with a petticoat and the top was square neck with half sleeves.
I have had multiple dreams and from what I gathered, I was a girl named Louisa who lived in Georgia a bit prior to the civil war. My family was not exactly wealthy. I met a boy whose family owned a plantation near my home. His name was Thomas. Thomas's parents thought it improper for us to associate, because of the different class standing. Me and Thomas would meet off by a tree bordering our property, and I would read to him. As we grew older, Louisa loved him, but they could not be together because of societal differences. Louisa was sent off to New York for a few years, and returned to find her family dead. She went on to find Thomas. The sad part is I had a dream witnessing Thomas's death.
I returned during the civil war, and I had just arrived outside of Thomas's home, he came out and was utterly amazed to see me. I had just gone to give him a hug, but he pushed me out of the way. Then I heard the bang, and Thomas was shot. My dream ended with me shrieking in horror and collapsing over him crying my eyes out.
I am almost wondering if I have come back again to find Thomas. Louisa was desperately in love with him but never got to say it.
I am curious if it is true that birthmarks can show wear you were injured in a past life, because I think I may have found Thomas again.
I have had multiple dreams and from what I gathered, I was a girl named Louisa who lived in Georgia a bit prior to the civil war. My family was not exactly wealthy. I met a boy whose family owned a plantation near my home. His name was Thomas. Thomas's parents thought it improper for us to associate, because of the different class standing. Me and Thomas would meet off by a tree bordering our property, and I would read to him. As we grew older, Louisa loved him, but they could not be together because of societal differences. Louisa was sent off to New York for a few years, and returned to find her family dead. She went on to find Thomas. The sad part is I had a dream witnessing Thomas's death.
I returned during the civil war, and I had just arrived outside of Thomas's home, he came out and was utterly amazed to see me. I had just gone to give him a hug, but he pushed me out of the way. Then I heard the bang, and Thomas was shot. My dream ended with me shrieking in horror and collapsing over him crying my eyes out.
I am almost wondering if I have come back again to find Thomas. Louisa was desperately in love with him but never got to say it.
I am curious if it is true that birthmarks can show wear you were injured in a past life, because I think I may have found Thomas again.
