A beautiful young girl of about eight years of age appeared to me again last night; her dark brown hair had been carefully and meticulously swept up into two bunches. In her arms, she carried a much-loved and extremely threadbare teddy bear.This was the same little girl who had been haunting my dreams for the past six months. I have absolutely no psychic ability. In fact there are pieces of wood with more psychic talent than me. So why on earth do I keep dreaming the same dream? Can I continue to keep putting it down to stress?