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The Scariest Day of My Life


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Story type: Out of Body Experience
Location: My home
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Tue Jul 17 18:15:42 2007

One night I remember waking up and I was floating underneath my ceiling fan. I couldn't believe what was happening, I looked down to see my brother because we share rooms and there he was asleep. I yelled to him several times but he couldn't hear me, I also remember looking at myself laying on my bed as if I were asleep. I remember feeling very scared and confused, so I brought myself away from the ceiling till I was on the floor. I remember that I couldn't feel the floor and it was really hard for me to move. I remember walking on the floor but could'nt feel it, I also remember walking right through the door like if I were a ghost. When I walk through the door I went straight to my parents room and tried to knock on their door but couldn't because my hand will go right through so I entered again like a ghost. When I entered their room I tried to flick on the lights but I couldn't turn them on, so I walked over to them and yelled to them on their ears hoping to wake them, but again they didn't hear me. I walked out feeling terrible, I walked over to the kitchen and tried to get a glass of water to calm my nervousness, I was able to lift the glass but then it slipped off my hands and fell to the floor and shattered.

When that happen I remember my parents yelling, whos in the kitchen? and then I felt a sudden force pulling me towards my room super fast till I entered my body. I remember feeling warmth as I entered back into my body, and right away I got up and felt very sweatty. I could still hear my parents screaming who was in the kitchen? so I opened my door and was happy to be able to and walked over to the kitchen. When I got there I was amazed that the glass was chattered all over the kitchen floor right were it slipped off my hands. I knew right away that what I experienced was real and no dream, I told my parents of the incident and they didn't believe me. So I cleaned up the mess after and went straight to my room very shaky, I kept thinking about it over and over but couldn't find any explanation. I prayed to God and thanked him for giving me such an experience and for giving me the chance to be alive. The reason I say this is because I told my grandfather whom believed me, and told me that I died in my sleep but was returned to my body because it wasn't my time.