My Friend's Channeling

From: KJH (kjdiva@bellsouth.net)
Story type: Channelling
Location: Mamaw's house
Source: Form Submission

My friend, Brianna, and I spent the night at my Mamaw's once and we had to spent the night upstairs because my aunt was staying. We decided to sleep in my aunt rachel's old room so we went in and unpacked. later that night, I woke up for no reason and found brianna was standing in front of the mirror. i was so scared with what i saw that i couldn't even say anything. instead of brianna's reflection, there was this other girl. she was really victorian and 1800s looking. then, brianna started saying stuff in a different voice. really innocent sounding. she said, " help mummy,help. Papa is dead. help mummy help." she said that like a million times before stopping.