I Want You To Remember My Name - Part 2

by Jan Maree
(Ballarat)

Editor's Note: You can read Part 1 of this story right here.

I like water, even though I live in one of the coldest places in Australia. I learned to swim in a dangerous lake, pretty and very deadly, a flooded Chinese market garden from the gold rush, full or underground caves and consequential cold under currents. Daylesford.

Anyway, a few months after my encounter with CHARLIE FOX I decided to try a former life hypnotherapy session. I suppose I was curious in retrospect. Have you ever been hypnotized? I didn't quite believe in it but what happened, I don't know. I didn't think I was under at all but suddenly I knew, things, like it was my first time on earth as a woman and just as suddenly I found myself on a fast moving craft.

Ï asked myself "what am I on, a train?" then I seen from the window. Whatever it was I was on was plunging into water. I glanced down and seen big black boots on my feet then looked up to see I was in a plane with water bubbling up past my window. I looked around me and seen men in seats and said "Well boys, we're all going to die".

Next thing I remember is gurgling, choking and the hypnotists hand shaking my shoulder. I couldn't be? Could I?...