killing for past life regressions


I was connected to a past-life Me—a woman who was attacked by a vicious man, a man who killed others with vile, sadistic tortures. The present-Me killed that man. The present-Me couldn’t defend herself against killing a stranger. Despite ridding the world of this evil man, the intensity of his murder weighed heavily on me. I couldn’t explain to my present-Me family why I had killed a complete stranger. I accepted my punishment with a quiet compliance. To all present-Me family, I had gone completely crazy.

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About sweetdreamscrazy

I'm a spectacular generalist. I sail, ski, take photos, adore animals, write (more than just nonsense), can ramble on and on about whisky, read comics, paint and sit around and do nothing. More will be added to this list. Including people. I'm slowly overcoming my fear behind the lens.
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