My purpose of publishing the story is hopefully to get assistance from someone who isn't scared of their abilities like I am and who may be willing to come here to where I live and see if they can feel what I feel. Because every time I drive by the location I feel her wondering why I haven't already helped her. I'm not going to mention her name because I feel that's the only way I know if someone is being genuine.
One day while at my job cleaning swimming pools, we were called to go to a pool that we don't normally do maintenance for. While assisting my co-worker check the pool pump and filter, I got this feeling like all of the air was being pulled out of my lungs and I got really light-headed. So I told my coworker that I had to sit down for a minute. From where I was sitting near the pool, I could look out over the pool and see a beautiful pond past it surrounded by a field and then woods in the back.
Whenever I use the word "hear," I'm not actually speaking about an audible noise from outside. I mean it more in the sense of like I could feel the words. And the feeling that I was getting was one of fear hopelessness and longing. I can feel her thoughts. "If you let me go, I won't tell anyone!" "Please let me go home." "My family will miss me if I'm gone." "Somebody please!" "HELP ME!"
I also had a feeling about a name. Not her whole name. Just part. When I mentioned it to my coworker who is older than me, he said, "I've never heard that name before...unless...wait." Are u talking about ******?" And when he said the name everything "clicked." Even though this is a very important unsolved case from my town, I had never heard about it before this day since it happened before I was born.
I have to drive by this location everyday. I was hoping that the feeling of her knowing I know would go away. But it hasn't. It has only gotten worse. I can feel her pulling at me. Like she wants me to help her. Like she's losing hope that one day she will be able to go home. I don't want to risk looking like I'm crazy by going to the police and telling them my story. Or maybe it's because I worry that maybe I am. I'm hoping that I can get someone who has developed their gift fully to come and confirm if what I'm feeling is real.
I hope you will be okay, remember to cleans yourself and what you might see at the corner of you eyes may it not scare you because that girl and the others are vivid than you might think... The only problem is that the girl is more social than the others