I met this guy in college over the summer who I felt
extremely "drawn" to. Later on I found he felt the same
as though we "knew" each other before. He and I have been
dating since. It seems that on nights I sleep in his bed
I have very vivid dreams. He claimed he did not dream
often before I met him but awakes with dreams nearly every
morning I stay over with him.
Earlier this year I began to experience more
spiritualistic happenings that have led me into studying
astral projection. I have had spirits come to me in
dreams before but was never ready to handle what they
needed me to do so I blocked its presence until my recent
exposure I've engulfed.
One night I was laying on my couch and had just spoken to
this gentleman, I'll call him Mike. I have told him a few
of my own personal experiences I've had and he has also
told me some of his with the "unknown". It happened to be
the week we were more open with the other and sharing of
our "spirit encounters" and we spoke of mediums and
psychics. As I lay on my couch recalling our
conversations, my body began to drift away from itself
(astral projection). I had never experienced this before
but panicked! I figured out that if I continued to move my
body then it would not be able to continue. Every moment
I wouldn't move would set me off into this state of
paranormal. I know I did not sleep well that night but
knew that, obviously, something was going to happen or was
currently happening.
Each night that I would come home
from Mikes', my body would do this before I would fall
asleep. I began to grasp hold of the concept but would
never allow myself to experience what I was being pulled
to. It frightened me too much and although the feeling I
had while it was happening was always so wonderful, I knew
that I was going to have to begin a whole new experience
after this. I prayed for the white light to protect me and if
I must face this, please allow me to be somewhere I am
comfortable and able to experience it.
The next night I was sitting next to Mike on his couch and
before I could realize what was happening, my body began
to astrally project itself. Mike doesn't know about
my "special talents" and so I could not explain what was
happening to him. It was as though I was in a trance-like
state and couldn't communicate. I eventually was able to
move my arm and from there I looked like I had ants in my
pants until I left that night.
Every night after for about one week straight, when I was
at Mike's home my body would begin to astrally project
itself. At some points it began to scare me because I
felt I had no control over myself. I was petrified that a
spirit would begin to speak through me and freak Mike out
since he is unaware of most of what I've experienced.
I began to pray that instead of having this feeling that I
would have dreams or at least allow the spirit to welcome
itself into my life on the terms that it would NOT
frighten me in any way.
A day later I was sitting on Mikes' couch and to my left was a grey smog just floating
there. I saw it from the corner of my eye and immediately
stared at it. It just sat there, floating in the corner,
but I felt so peaceful with it there. It was as though
someone was there with us to protect us. Mike's cat began
to go stir crazy, climbing the walls and running in
circles around the apartment. The cat would come to me
and jump around me and made it obvious that it and I had
some sort of "secret". Mike asked me if I knew why he was
acting like that and I claimed I didn't know. Once I said
that, the smog disappeared and I haven't seen it since. I
have not been pulled into astral projection (except once
more in my apartment which wasn't a strong pull) and have
not seen or felt a presence since then.
About two weeks ago, Mike and I were once again on his
couch watching television and an overwhelming sensation of
the chills penetrated my body and skin. I had the most
vivacious goose bumps ever to the point that it made me
look at Mike and say, "I just got crazy chills" his face
stared blankly at me as he said "so did I". I immediately
knew what this was and as I thought of what had just
happened I felt the weight of a presence on my left
shoulder. My entire back left side was ice cold and it
sat there for the rest of the night. I never told Mike
about it and three times more I got the chills. One day
soon though, he and I will figure out who this is.
Contact me here: LEMANY13@yahoo.com
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