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I Thought I Flew


From: Anonymous
Story type: OOBE 
Location: Washington, D.C.
Source: Form Submission

When I was 9 years old, living in an apartment in Washington, D.C. I thought I flew over the building. I know this sounds ludicrous but I really believe it to be true. I was standing outside of the front of the apartment talking & playing with my friends. Some of my friends decided to run around the building, they ran. The next thing I knew I was over the building watching them run. I was not scared. It was a sunny day & there were mothers & children about the neighborhood. It did not seem odd to me that I was flying, I felt good, had a smile on my face. There were construction workers in the back of the building & I saw them working, pouring something into cones, it seemed like a foam, they gave the kids some of the foamy cones to play with. I truly believe this. The next thing I know I was back in the front of the building & mom called me for lunch. Bizarre huh? Don't know what kind of story this is, all I know is that I was happy, there was an amazing breeze, I! don't know if anyone looked up at me, I don't know if they were aware. I wanted to say something to my mother, I told my sister, she laughed.