Who was I?
From: Shannon (email@example.com) Story type: Past life Location: My bed in Ohio Source: Form Submission
In my bed about two weeks ago, I had a dream that I was in China. I wasnt Chinese but I was there. I was looking for something important and old. It was a small jade heart that was given to one of the oldest leaders of China. Upon finding this heart, I was put into danger and I was forced to hide it. I ran for miles with the heart clutched so tightly in my hand that that it left an imprint. I gave it to a little girl that was at the hotel. When the heart changed hands I became the little girl. I held the heart tightly as the other woman did and i put it in my purse. I was an american visitor to China and the other woman was with my tour group. I took it out when I got to my room and one of the edges were sharp and I cut left my hand. At that point I woke up and looked at my left hand it was bleeding slightly. I knew I was once that little gurl and I can even remember the smell of the room where i had stayed. It was cherry blossoms.