This is an extremely complicated dream although having took place a couple of years ago still has me stumped this day in September 2024.
Not sure where to begin. I looked at the crisp white pages of the notebook that listed the people that had heard the music. The phantom music of Stradey Woods. It was odd I say people but there were no names only “person 11.40 woods music, people 10 40 woods music, person 3.40 woods music.” It read in this manner all the way down the page. In my mind’s eye, I could see the woods an eerie sense enveloped me, I could hear the mysterious music from out of nowhere a sound that magically flowed and surrounded me. I looked back at the notebook I needed to find out who these people were, why there were just times written down and why did they all end in forty. I remember the overwhelming strong feeling to find the truth. I felt a lightness inside, but this determination I felt to discover what was happening in those woods was so strong and why the music which was not was not waning at all. I looked again at the now yellow and aged pages of the notebook and at the bottom of the list it said the words “Me 1.40 woods music.”
I switched on the light and looked at the clock just gone 1.40am. I was in bed, yet it all felt so real, the urge to trace this music was still with me and the feeling that I had hovered over the notebook. But now I question what I saw, why was the book new when I first read it but old looking the last time, I turned to it and saw my entry was it a bend in time? Was I astral traveling? Had I time-travelled into the past then somehow flipped to the present? Does this notebook exist somewhere today or was it all a dream? If it was a dream, it was like no ordinary dream, I will never know the answer.
I know Stradey woods exists, I filmed there years ago for a paranormal program. I have not given the place a thought since then or been back at any time. The story behind the woods is that a mystery jogger runs along the road that cuts through the woods, that he died after being run over on the road in the 1930s. Numerous witnesses claim to have seen the young man dressed in out-of-date 1930s running clothes. It is said that he runs at such a speed that no living human could ever reach. The local police overtime has received many calls related to a strange running figure. I also have been told that a badly decomposed body was found hanging in a lonely part of the woods, no one was sure just how long it had been there, how true this is I do not know. This dream is true, it happened to me, and I would be grateful to anyone who can offer answers.
Irene Allen-Block
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