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In between the back gardens of the houses on our street and the next street there is a laneway but this was never of any use to me as at the end of my back garden there is a brick wall so there is no way to enter this lane way unless I climb the wall and there is no point in doing that. Well things changed eight days ago and I have absolutely no explaination for it.
When I went out into the back to find that there was a wooden door at the end of the garden. It was right smack in the middle of the brick wall. The door was covered in writing from many different languges, the biggest of which was in spainish. 'La puerta del diablo' -- basically meaning 'the devils gateway'. Somehow I was able to read all the foreign language writing on the door, and it basically said that I was either the key to salvation or the key to destruction.
I opened the door and walked through. As i did so I almost fell, I felt extremely disorientated. When things returned to normal I would soon realise that rhings were no where near normal. I was standing facing my house rather than standing in the laneway I thought I had walked into and the door was no longer in the wall. A neighbour peered over the way and when he saw me he turned pale white saying 'holy s**t, it can't be you, your dead' and he went back into his house, I said 'wait, what do you mean I'm dead'. My neighbour had gone inside and locked his door.
Things were to get stranger, I went inside my house and everything was not as I had left it only moments earlier. There were photos I didn't recognise, the carpets and wallpaper were all different, that disorientated feeling came over me again and I collapsed. I awoke in hospital. A doctor asked me how I was feeling. I told him I felt ok. He told me that was an amazing thing since I had been dead for 3 years. I told him about the door and he told me that there would be someone in to talk to me soon. My neighbour came into see me asking 'how can you be here?' I told him about the door and he told me about the last 3 years, and that I had died in an accident, an accident that never happened not for me anyway, I don't remember any such accident.
I must have entered some sort of parallel universe and aparantly my home town had been seriously going down hill, my neighbour aske me to help rebuild it to the way I know it. I don't how anything about building or re-building, what can I do? Later that night I awoke still in hospital. I could see the door. It was now a door that would lead out of the room I was in but I had a very strong feeling that it would take me back, back to my reality but I felt strangely compelled to stay where I was, for the time being at least, in the morning the door had gone.
There was a meeting in the town hall and when I arrived everyone stared at me. I walked up to the stage. 'I don't know why I am here, I am told I am supposed to be dead, but I'm not I'm here, I have also been told that this town has been falling apart and the people in it are feeling dispondant, like there is no energy in this town no more, I have been asked to help rebuild this place but I don't know how, but I bet all the people here in this room do and I ask all of you who is gonna help me? Darkness has over-shadowed this town but we can change that, who is gonna help change this town'. One by One people stood up sayin 'I will', 'I will'.
Over the next week the town pulled together working well when the door appeard to me again. I told my neighbour that I didn't belong in this town, it was time for me to go, he thanked me and I walked through the door, I became disorientated and collapsed, I awoke this morning in my own bed and I know I am home but I am not sure if this was just a dream but it felt real, I looked out the back garden and what I thought I saw was this wooden door covered in writing disappear into the brick wall at the end of the garden.
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WHOM I HAVE MET AND WOULD LIKE TO MEET :- I have been lucky enough to meet some great famous people of whom I have photos of up here in the photo albums, people such as Bono and The Edge from U2 at their Hanover studios in Dublin in 2001, Jake 'the snake' Roberts in 2002, Snooker players Peter Ebdon, Steve Davis and Ken Doherthy all back in 2001, and also the ledgendary Jack Charlton n 2006. I would love to meet The Undertaker and most definately like to meet Kylie Minogue.
