Arynleigh
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1. Being on something like a boat that moved laterally, and instantaneously. I know I was leaving and always turned to a man with piercing blue eyes and said, "I'm afraid I will not recognize you." His response being, "Do you trust me?" I then did some kind of scan that I can't describe, but I knew overwhelmingly I did trust him. After confirming this to him, he always said, "I will remember and I will find you, no matter what." Then I recall his voice behind me saying, "I'm behind you. Eight months."
2. I recall a hooded chair. I remember staring at it, in fear as it sat on a stage- like area to my right. I know there were people talking but their voices were drown out, as I was in a trance- like state. This reminds me of the time I visited the courthouse in Colonial Williamsburg. I sat with the same respect to the chair... I just knew that seat would be mine!
3. I was pacing the top of a stairwell in a tower, an old stone tower, just like you'd picture in a castle. I was waiting for man. I knew "this is it; it is all going to be right because he is coming for me. I kept peeking down, but the stairs spiraled so I couldn't see far. It was dark, but there was candlelight. He finally got there, but he said "they're right behind me." At about that time, four or five men (look like knights) arrived in my room. I was pushed back- I remember hitting against a very large and heavy wooden table and being restrained. The knights used daggers, and without being too graphic, they killed the man, right in front of me! My heart was broken. We finally got to be together, (it seems our plan was to run away that night,) but it ended there. So sad.
4. I also remember a beautiful, sunny day. I was on a hill- rolling grass field- gorgeous. However, I was being tied to a huge wheel. ?! There were a few women there, crying... my sisters, I think. I knew what was going on. It was an execution, but I was at peace with it and recall calming the other women. Some men pushed the wheel... and shortly thereafter, everything just goes black.
5. I am often awakened by the dream of a small cannon by my head. As soon as I hear the blast, I wake up.
The first memory, I believe could be an in- between lives memory.
The dream about the chair confuses me, because I thought when I came upon it on a field trip, it was the one. However, Napolean also had a hooded chair, so they may be common somewhere or at sometime.
The tower/ lover memory seemed a lot like the story of Mary Queen of Scots and David Rizzio. I stumbled across that gem one year ago, while exploring my family heritage. We were aids to the Scottish royals of old-- I learned I was this descent about 7 yrs ago.
I have no idea about the wheel dream! I can't find any thing similar to that experience when I research. I will say though, in this life, I've broken my collarbone, three ribs at different times, my tailbone, my toe, and I have always had "straight spine." It's a painful condition in which the spine is basically flattened- missing it's natural curvatures.
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