27 August 2018 | Your Stories, Your True Encounters
I have been a medium since I can remember and my first encounter was when I was about 6 years old. I had a nightmare, so I was going to go into my parents room. When I reached the hallway, I saw a woman, with long dark hair and a flowing white dress. She was staring into my parents bed room. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I rubbed my eyes and when I looked at her again she turned a smiled at me, the way a loving mother would smile at a child. I didn’t know what to do, I charged down the hall waving my hands in front of me and just before I would have touched her she vanished. I woke up my mom, who told me it was a dream and to go to sleep.
The next morning, knowing full well that it wasn’t a dream as my mom had said, I went to investigate the spot where the woman was standing. In that spot I found a single, small white feather.
When I was little, and being a medium, I thought she was a ghost. Now I believe that I saw a guardian angel, as it was a few weeks later that my parents got into a car accident on the interstate where they were hit head on. She knew I needed my parents and it wasn’t their time to go, she was protecting them. After finding that feather, I will always be a believer… After all, seeing is believing. (Rachael West, aka Ms. Riggs).
Submitted by Rachael West to Weird Darkness and My Haunted Life Too
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