Hi!
I'm not new around here even if this is the first time I post on the forum.
I apologize in advance for my english, it isn't my first language! Please let me know if you don't understand what I'm trying to put down in this post.
What I would like to share is an experience I just had about something that can be called a retrievial even if I'm not sure about its genuinity. Since you have for sure a wider experience than mine i'll be glad to read your comments!
I'd like to start by saying that lately I'm busy with everyday stuff and when I have a little spare time I do some energy balance works on me and on people around me (I am a first level Reiki practitioner) so I am not practicing with retrievials and Co. lately and I never experienced a real/complete one either. Only some images and colors once.
Anyway...
I'm having a weird dream about super heroes and stuff like this with the typical dream hazy state of mind when i suddendly find my self in a empty train wagon that's speeding through a typical center europe landscape (Swiss/Austria/Germany). The train I'm in could be built in a period of time ranging from 60 to 30 years ago and it clearly reminds center europe style (again Swiss/Austria/Germany).
I am standing near the end of the wagon (that is the last of the whole train) with shoulders facing a window when I notice the figure of a woman with her face obscured on my right which disappears and reappears in a loop. When she disappears "another her" starts running screaming toward the door connecting the wagon to the rest of the train and then disappearing again. When she reapperars again on my right, without knowing the reason of this action I suddenly grab her hand.
Scene changes. (CLICK!)
I find my self in the same train wagon, next to the woman (which I can clearly see the face).
I am sure about being on a retrieval kind of duty, now in a perfect lucid and clear state of mind.
She's talking to a not really skinny female ticket collector and the wagon is empty as it was before.
The ticket collector has long black hair and she's wearing a black uniform of the train company: jacket, trousers and a kind of hat from the cylindrical base with a very short visor.
The woman I can finally look at is a middle aged thin woman who seems to be very tired. She has long blond hair and blue/gray eyes, she's wearing a long skirt with floral motifs and a white shirt covered with a light light blue sweater closed on the front with buttons. The skin of both women is white as the one of north europe women.
The controller asks her for the ticket. I can sense her fear, like one who's hiding something. After the controller has checked the ticket her expression changes from severe to friendly while she asks a routine question in German to the woman who, terrorized, nods in silence (I get that the question was a kind of test to check the nationality of the woman). Getting a silent nod instead that a normal answer, the controller asks once again the same question, this time with a severe voice.
Before the blond woman can do something stupid due to the tension my part in the play starts. Always with the same lucid state of mind (I'm aware about the loop the woman is in and it seems like I have been putted in to interfere with it for her sake) I start to speak to the controller in a UK english (my first language is Italian and I can't speak German), explaining that the problem with the woman next to me is that she's born abroad and that she doesn't speak German very well but for sure her parents are German/Switzerland/Austrian. As I say this the ticket collector stops her concern and smile to us.
Scene changes again. (CLICK!)
I'm in front of the blond women, we're always in the same train wagon. She looks tired but anyway she smiles to me. We hug and kiss affectionately as two friends or maybe more (at this point I don't know what's my physical appearence to her). I say to her that she's free now and as we hug I look at my hands testing my lucidity and thinking that it's incredible how hard it's to understand the difference between that place and physical reality. I just have the time to give her a last look that everything fade away and I'm in the bedroom with the person sleeping next to me babbling something while sleeping.
I don't know if the part where I wake up in the bed is real (I think so) because after this I find my self in a false awakening where I have the usual dream hazy state of mind untill I wake up for real. Maybe I woke up for few seconds and then I fell asleep again.
I'm sorry I wrote so much!
I look forward to read your opinions, thank you very much and have a nice day (or night! I'm in Tokyo and here it's 01:52 AM)
Adam