Alaina

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635 appearances 4 recordings 1 series first heard Feb 2025 last heard May 2025

Alaina’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.

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We locked eyes and we knew. We found each other across space and time. Fucking stop. I'm just like, I can't. Stop. I cannot. Fast forward to the present. My beloved husband. Oh, this is going to.
Oh, this destroys me. I know. I'm so sorry.
Fast forward to the present. My beloved husband was killed 10 years ago. Vehicular manslaughter. Leaving me to raise our babies alone. I'm going to cry. I know. I always knew I would have his babies. And I always knew our time together would be way too short. He knew it too.
But we also knew that we could find each other. I'm going to literally cry. It's going to happen on camera. We also knew we can find each other across time and space and across lifetimes. It's important to know that my husband and I, in our nearly 15 years together, came to discover that we remembered multiple lifetimes together. I'm sorry.
And yes, I knew when he walked out the door on that fateful day he died that he wasn't coming home. He knew it too. Since his death, I've been blessed with his visits and his signs to remind me that we are never that far apart. Oh, fuck. This is fucking me up. I know. I just keep thinking of John.
This is like my worst fear. I know. I know. That's not going to happen. That we are never far apart and that we will always find one another across time, across space and lifetimes. Ash, the way you speak of your love, Drew, reminds me of my love. Thank you for that. Stay weird and remember our time here is beyond our control.
Make the most of your moments and remember what is real is the love we create, the love we share and love we become. Damn, I, like, needed that, I think.
Like, damn. Thank you again for what you beautiful souls do. Thank you for what you beautiful souls do.
You bring light to the world by telling the stories of the dead, of the strange and the unexplainable, and those without a voice. Below are some photos. Shh. No names, but my own pleas if you decide to read this on the pod.
Oh, my God.
That was beautiful.
You just destroyed me, Heather. And that was... Gorgeous.
And I don't cry. That's a big deal. You just got me to cry. That's huge.
That's so sweet.
My face is moving. My face is moving.
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