Incorporeal World

THE RED WOUND

St Joseph, Missouri, United States of America The young salesman sits in his hotel room and fills out the company’s order forms. When the window is opened, the bright morning sunlight enters. His mind is very strong today. It was a great day for him from all sides. The boss is now laughing at how happy the new customers will be when they arrive at the office. He picked up a new cigar and filled it again with a pen. Suddenly, he realized he was no longer alone in the room.

Someone is sitting on the table on the right. Surprised, she looked around with her sister Annie. I look at him with bright eyes.

The happy memories were also forgotten. It all seemed so normal to him that he jumped up and said, “Oh, Annie, my sister.” But whenever it was called by the name, the beautiful, unseen girl disappeared.

Then the young man returned to reality. Anna had no chance to see him. She looked at her sister where she was. But he saw him clearly. She was as beautiful as she was. But now, in 1876, nine years ago, Anne died in Cologne in 1867. I stood alone in the hotel room and thought about it. Suddenly, she noticed something unusual in her eyes. The dress, the hair cut, even the appearance of the face was exactly the same as the last time. But in the face of the beautiful building was a strange sight, which was not seen alive. There is a red spark on the right eye.

“Papa, it might seem like a crazy run. I really saw my sister. You were as far away from me as I was. I’m sure I’ll be able to find his trunk in the chalet to find the clothes he was wearing today. How unbelievable he was.”

A young sales representative sits in the hallway of his father’s home in St. Louis. She was so disappointed that she went to St. Louis on the next train to tell her parents and brothers about the incident. The rest of the family found no reason to believe this.

“Listen, I think your mind has deceived you,” said Father, “maybe something in the room, a change in the outer environment or mentality reminds you of your sister.” That’s how you think he’s really gone. This can happen in people’s lives.”

“Father, it’s not just my memory or imagination. Mary was in that room with me.” The young man tried to put his throat on.

Dad just laughed at his head. The young man’s father didn’t believe him at all. Per it would be better to keep it in your mind. After so many years, she could not even meet her sister. Everyone who loved him. So what did he see? How do you trust others?

“I know you didn’t believe me, but he came,” he insisted again, “for the last time.”As beautiful as it was, it still exists. Except for that piece.”

The young man’s mother stopped and said, “Hey?”

“Yes, I forgot to tell you. He had a fist. It seemed like a wound or a scratch, the color was red. Sweat or any other kind of peanuts.”

Suddenly the woman cried out and cried. The water continues to flow through his eyes. “Oh, Anne,” she started crying. Then she told her husband and sons a story that had been hidden from them for nine years.

“It’s on the morning of her surgery,” said the old woman, throwing her eyes, “Annie is lying in the box. I am alone in the room. It felt so beautiful, it seemed like she would call her Mom now.”

He waited for a moment to stop crying. Then she began to say, “But her hair...always felt great when she wore her hair.” That was what I liked. I wanted to be buried so beautifully. I wanted to put on Anne’s hair with a pin. But...her hand was shaken. Let’s look at him this time.” His eyes covered her hands and the woman cried. “I found her beautiful face. But no one saw. I’ll cover it with powder and makeup quickly,” he said. “But all the time this incident has afflicted me. I have been talking about it over the past nine years. Without it, you can’t talk about this. He really came to his brother. Oh my Annie!”

The young man held his mother by the hand. He put his hand in his hair. The woman wiped her eyes in her jacket. “Well,” he looked over his mother’s shoulder and said, “Everything is fine, Mom. He is happy. I saw his eyes glimpse with joy. It’s really good up there.”

A few minutes later, the young man’s mother died. The last few days have not been good. I was just talking about the girl. and water in the eyes. If he had died before describing the experience of seeing his sister, he would have buried the incident with him. No one in the world could tell why the young man had seen it.

But when the woman revealed the secret information, even her unbelieving husband admitted that the girl’s ghost was exposed to her brother. The young man spent a few moments in the hotel room of St. Joseph, but the soul of his sister was confronted that day.

This is described in the 1887 issue of the American Research for Psychic Research. in their family files.