Does anyone know these girls?

Does anyone know these two girls?

For the last couple of years I have been plagued by two girls (dead). Well, plagued is somewhat strong as these are two good looking girls in their early twenties. The girls first came through to me when I moved to Norway in September 2008 and I've not been able to find their living friends or relatives since.

So, I thought I would use this blog to see if anyone recognises the story and can point me in the right direction of anyone living that might know them. I have limited information on the girls and their situation but here goes:

It was summer, sometime in the late nineteen sixties or early nineteen seventies. Two girls in their late teens or very early twenties were driving in what I think was a Volkswagen beetle. They were in the Ålvundfjord area, not far from the sea when by complete accident, they came off the road. The car rolled onto its roof in a river and neither girl was able to get free of the car and they drowned.

Someone must remember these girls, they were very good friends and so two families have been touched by this accident. I would dearly like to find anyone who recognises this situation as I keep remembering the girls and see the car rolling into the river, time and time again.

It's not often that I get dead people coming through to me and can't get in touch with the people they are looking for. I have had dead folk come through just because they can and almost just for the fun of it. For example, I saw a dead woman waving at me from the upstairs window of a building I was walking past. The woman showed me that she had been hung in the attic room by her boss and his sister.

I've also had an old soldier come through who was really interesting. He came through telling me that my wife, Eva, was going to find him when she was researching her family tree. This amused him greatly and he showed me where he came from, what he did with his life and how he felt about certain things that happened with his family. In interesting man to have through. Surely enough, Eva found him a couple of days later in one of the Bygdebok.

While I'm talking about general people that have come through to me, there was an incident, in fact it has been the only incident, that frightened me when dealing with all these dead folk. I was lying in bed when a young girl of about ten years old (dead) came into our bedroom. This girl stood at the end of our bed, next to the window and said to me, «come here, I want to show you something». I answered swiftly and surely, «No.». There was something about this girl and what she wanted to show me that was scary, really scary and so I refused. I told her to go away and show someone else.

The girl didn't go. In fact for the next several days, she kept popping up and in the end Eva said to me, «Oh, for gods sake, just go and see what she wants to show you!» Finally I got out of bed and went to the window where she was standing. When I looked out, I saw her in the verge next to the road and she was on her knees, there was a boy of about fifteen years old with a rock in his hand and he was beating her about the head with it. He killed her, then pushed her body from the road and walked off. It wasn't a pretty sight. The girl was then back in my bedroom and told me that she wanted someone to know what had actually happened to her, as she felt her story had not been told correctly in the past. The girl also wanted to show me the situation regarding the boy that killed her and that it wasn't her fault she was killed. Once I had acknowledged what the girl had said and shown me, she left and I haven't seen her since.

It's sometimes strange communicating with these dead people, they have all sorts of ideas and thoughts and reasons for coming through. But that was the only time I have ever been frightened about what I do.

To me, working with the dead is just another part of daily life and they come across no better or worse than the living, in fact, they are no different at all really, other than I can't shake their hands when I say hello. Dead people have just as bad timing as everyone else living and even turn up unannounced at the most in opportune moments. Fortunately, I feel I can be a little more strict with them and have no problem telling them to go away and come back at a later time, otherwise I would be forever interrupted. Sometimes I think they forget I have a normal life here on earth still need to get kids to barnehage, earn some money and live a life where practical things matter. Eva tells me that if she dies before me, she isn't going to care about what I'm doing or who I'm with, she's going to interrupt me anyway. I say, what's new!?