DEATH’S angles

Claire Stone, 39, from St. Helen’s, Merseyside

My body was floating, astral travelling through the night sky. By my side was a beautiful angel shimmering with yellow and gold colours.

I could clearly see the angel’s face, hands and huge wings – but they were more energy than an actual physical shape.

I knew I was dreaming, but it was real all the same.

I’ve had lucid dreams like this many times – and I’ve seen angels since I was a child, too, met all the male and female archangels.

However, I’d never seen this particular golden angel before.

I wasn’t scared