This story is very touching and when I tell it, most people cry, so be prepared. A long time ago my Aunt Prisilla believed she could fly, she was only 7 mind you and she had watched Peter Pan way to many times. Her mother was very depressed and my Aunt had already broken her arm twice in the last week.
Her mother also had cancer and back then (this story is over 100 years old) they didn't have a treatment so she just ended up dying. The family was very sad and no one could understand why God had taken such a nice caring mother.
A couple of months had passed and Prisilla's belief of flying was getting stronger she had now fractured her skull a few times. One night when Prisilla was in bed (she lived with her aunt now) she heard footsteps and kept seeing faces in the window.
That night she heard someone come into her bedroom she thought it was her aunt checking on her so she just went back to sleep. She had a dream that her mum had taken her up to the heavens and shown her how to fly. She showed her that she didn't have to fly by herself, she could fly with her (the mum).
Then when she woke up, her mum was standing next to her ghostly blue and said "see you do not need to fly by yourself, fly with me up to the heavens". What she was trying to say is "will you come into the light with me". Prisilla shook her head and said she wanted to live life for more time.
Apparently Her mother then burst into ashes and screamed and no one ever saw her again. I know. STRANGE
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