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NORFOLK
Account by Aimee Kirby (Age 12) In early 2001 I stayed with my Nan and Grandad. When I came home the next day my Mum and Dad said they had seen a red light, quite small. They had no idea what it was. They said they would they would take me out that night to see if it was there. We never went out until a few weeks later. It was about 10.00 when we first went out. I saw it, I didn't know what it was. Then the strangest thing happened, it spelt out my name A.I.M.E.E. From then on I worked out when it went up and down it meant YES, and when it went side to side it meant NO. We went out 3 times that night and saw it again. Sadly, I didn't see it again. I thought it had gone away, but it hadn't. In the Summer Holidays we went camping. On the first night it was our friend, Glen Balls' birthday. He didn't come round that night, but the next night we had a big barbeque and Glen was there. We had finished eating and were sitting around talking when I saw it . It came onto the barbeque cover and transformed into the shape of a fairy, then an eyeball, then HAPPY BIRTHDAY. We worked out eventually that it said the faeries wish Glen Ball Happy Birthday. Everybody saw it except Lisa, Lauren, Michael, Jon and Dad. Everybody started to go and I asked it to come on the van. It did! I went into my tent to get changed , it came in with me. I asked it questions, it answered them and then Iasked it, "Can you smile?" It said , "Yes!" and done this U. I said "Goodnight", it said "Goodnight" back! Unfortunately, I haven't seen it since, but I can tell you this was no animal, it was a FAIRY!

OXFORDSHIRE
Account by Robyn Corvus
'When I was a child growing up in the 1950s in a rural part of Oxfordshire I was able to change my consciousness at will, under the right conditions, and enter into a different dimension parallel to the one we inhabit. In this state I could see the fairies. I did this on several occasions near home and a couple of times on holidays in North Devon. Now in my mid forties, viewing this as an adult, I realise it must have been something like a shamanic experience. I haven't done it for years. I'm not sure if I still can but I know I need to be close to trees and nature for it to work. Then it was natural and automatic. I think being an adult changes all that, along with the fact that I now live in a busy town with a small garden. I do know my experiences were as real as the here and now and I can still remember the little people clearly along with the immense and wonderful feeling of peace, safety and pleasure in that land.

PEEBLESHIRE, SCOTLAND.
Account by David.
I was living for a summer in a hut I had made on the banks of the river Esk. It was a bend in the river and very secluded so the first time I heard merry voices approaching I looked out to see who was there but no one was apparent. I heard the voices frequently after that - Happy childish chattering, I could never make out the exact words and I never saw the source of the sounds but I feel that they were friendly beings that inhabited the riverside.



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