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I was Saved from Hell by an Angel


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Story type: Angel
Location: Unknown
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Mon Sep  7 15:46:43 2009

I don't call myself a strong psychic, but I often get strange dreams. One of those dreams was about Hell:

I had fallen into Hell. I had no idea why, but it didn't seem like the Hell you hear about in the bible with burning flesh and demons. I was in a sort of prison. It was bland with concrete walls and floors. Alot of people were there with me, all trying to get out.

It was a "storage hold" for the dead. "Limbo" as many would call it. But I didn't go up. I went down.

I now was in a basement. There were less people here, but there was still quite a bit. They were being mentally tortured by people they seemed to recongize. I saw my torturers. They were the dead people I had known. I ran, but I was cornered in a wall. "I guess you'll have to go down again," one of them said.

I was going to go down. I could see the fire at my feet. It started burning and it hurt for just being a dream. I screamed and closed my eyes. But then, the fire was gone. I opened my eyes and I was sitting in a feild of flowers. a man stood next to me, an emotionless face. "I saved you from going lower," He said. "You can't go there. You are a special child." And he was gone.

I woke up remembering everything. I could still remember the fire on my feet. It was scary. But I was saved by an Angel. You can't go lower and come out without an angelic escort....