Mama2HRB
Senior member
I awoke this morning to a message from a young relative of mine that I love very much. She asked that I not reveal who she is so I have taken out identifying information or changed it slightly so the information is the same but it cannot be identified as her. I have posted this with her permission and will share your responses with her.
I find it fascinating that her memory involves prostitution and she is the fourth member of my family to have prostitution memories. The memories also take place in here in Johnstown in what would have been a very rural area in the horse and buggy days. All of the people who have prostitution memories are from the horse and buggy era, as was the Johnstown Flood.
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I had a weird dream and I think this might have happened. Can you help me figure out if it really happened?
I had a dream that a long time ago some prostitutes were killed in the woods my grandparents now own. I think this might have really happened because the dream was so vivid.
The women there are prostitutes. A man said the women are doing the devil's sins. If the women had children they would take the children farther into the woods and leave them to die or get eating by the wild life. The woods didn't look the same as it does today. It was very heavily forested.
The man would pour hot wax down their throat because he thought it was cleaning their soul. After a while the woman finally killed him down by the creek and left his body their so the devil could get him. There were maggots on his body when he died.
I saw a man there and asked who he was and he made the letters ILY with his hands. (ILY means I Love You) and then the lady I helped said family. I asked why are you here did you do something bad to these nice women? He said "No, protect and heart here." He was wearing an old army suit.
I said, "Who are you protecting?" He made a gesture to all the women and looked long down the hill. The man that they killed was down by the creek and the women tried hiding behind trees.
Then I remembered that one of my family member's Purple Heart was up by the house. He lived very near here and got killed in a war and that is why his "heart" is there. He couldn't really talk right and when I hugged him his body didn't feel right.
I remembered he is family then he told me to tell Sissy he is sorry and that he loves her. I started talking to the lady again and she said he said he was sorry and he didn't know what happened on this land.
Then it was like everything fast fowarded and and I saw some guy giving someone a deed down at the new entry so I ran down and it looked like my Great Grandfather (who I loved but he is gone now). I said "I love you," and he said, "I love you, too."
I started walking away and when I looked back the lady was standing there. I said, "What do you want me to do? You told me all this information." She said, 'Nothing. I wanted to let you know what happen on your property."
I said, "But its not my property," and she just smiled.
I watched how he got the women and that they worse like white silk dresses and long leggings and some weird *** lacey ring around their leg. i saw so much and know so much its crazy.
I wasn't really in the first part of the dream. I was just watching and the lady with like shortish brown hair would talk to me. No one else could really see me. In the second part when I started getting worried some family that I loved or at least knew about appeared and people started talking to me instead of scaring me.
I know the solider's sister, she is a close relative. It is now her property. The solider wore a arm suit with purple heart over his heart. He said he was was here to protect us before and in the after life he is protecting those women.
The one thing I remember clearly was i a horse drawn buggy but the buggy had like a back in it with a door and there was a little hiding spot there. The women would hide in there and he would take them out of town. This property would have been just out of town, not too far for a horse and buggy. It is still quite wooded to this day.
After they were there he thought he was doing gods work so he poured hot wax down their throats to clean their souls.
Normally these girls would wear large dresses but were stripped to their underslip.
What does everyone think?
I find it fascinating that her memory involves prostitution and she is the fourth member of my family to have prostitution memories. The memories also take place in here in Johnstown in what would have been a very rural area in the horse and buggy days. All of the people who have prostitution memories are from the horse and buggy era, as was the Johnstown Flood.
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I had a weird dream and I think this might have happened. Can you help me figure out if it really happened?
I had a dream that a long time ago some prostitutes were killed in the woods my grandparents now own. I think this might have really happened because the dream was so vivid.
The women there are prostitutes. A man said the women are doing the devil's sins. If the women had children they would take the children farther into the woods and leave them to die or get eating by the wild life. The woods didn't look the same as it does today. It was very heavily forested.
The man would pour hot wax down their throat because he thought it was cleaning their soul. After a while the woman finally killed him down by the creek and left his body their so the devil could get him. There were maggots on his body when he died.
I saw a man there and asked who he was and he made the letters ILY with his hands. (ILY means I Love You) and then the lady I helped said family. I asked why are you here did you do something bad to these nice women? He said "No, protect and heart here." He was wearing an old army suit.
I said, "Who are you protecting?" He made a gesture to all the women and looked long down the hill. The man that they killed was down by the creek and the women tried hiding behind trees.
Then I remembered that one of my family member's Purple Heart was up by the house. He lived very near here and got killed in a war and that is why his "heart" is there. He couldn't really talk right and when I hugged him his body didn't feel right.
I remembered he is family then he told me to tell Sissy he is sorry and that he loves her. I started talking to the lady again and she said he said he was sorry and he didn't know what happened on this land.
Then it was like everything fast fowarded and and I saw some guy giving someone a deed down at the new entry so I ran down and it looked like my Great Grandfather (who I loved but he is gone now). I said "I love you," and he said, "I love you, too."
I started walking away and when I looked back the lady was standing there. I said, "What do you want me to do? You told me all this information." She said, 'Nothing. I wanted to let you know what happen on your property."
I said, "But its not my property," and she just smiled.
I watched how he got the women and that they worse like white silk dresses and long leggings and some weird *** lacey ring around their leg. i saw so much and know so much its crazy.
I wasn't really in the first part of the dream. I was just watching and the lady with like shortish brown hair would talk to me. No one else could really see me. In the second part when I started getting worried some family that I loved or at least knew about appeared and people started talking to me instead of scaring me.
I know the solider's sister, she is a close relative. It is now her property. The solider wore a arm suit with purple heart over his heart. He said he was was here to protect us before and in the after life he is protecting those women.
The one thing I remember clearly was i a horse drawn buggy but the buggy had like a back in it with a door and there was a little hiding spot there. The women would hide in there and he would take them out of town. This property would have been just out of town, not too far for a horse and buggy. It is still quite wooded to this day.
After they were there he thought he was doing gods work so he poured hot wax down their throats to clean their souls.
Normally these girls would wear large dresses but were stripped to their underslip.
What does everyone think?