After reading this story, it seems to be related to the phenomena known as “Astral Projection.”
According to wikipedia, “Astral projection (or astral travel) is a term used in esotericism to describe a willful out of body experience (OBE), a supposed form of telepathy, that assumes the existence of a soul or consciousness called an “astral body” that is separate from the physical body and capable of travelling outside of it throughout the universe.”
This next story is from Corpus Christi, TX. Check it out.
“All these happened in the same house.
OK, I was in my teens, I remember this was during my high school days. I woke up in the middle of the night and saw a little boy standing over me. I asked, “who are you?” He answered, “Jack!” (Yea, I know, I named my son Jack also.)
Then he like jumped INTO me. I felt my body walk to my parents room and stand there in front of their bed. My mom woke up scared asking who I was. Like she didn’t see me, she saw someone else. All that could come out of my mouth was the name Jack although I kept trying to say, “get out.”
Next thing I remember, I plopped down on my bed, opened my eyes and said out loud “Jack!” My body was halfway off the bed when I woke up. I then went to wake my mom to ask if I was just there, she said no. I told her what happened, she tried telling me it was just a dream. She took me back to my room, I looked at the reflection on my TV and saw a little boy standing in the hallway leaning against the wall. I kept telling my mom he was there. She didn’t see him. Only I could.
Another event was my dad waking up to a noise thinking it was either my sister or I playing. He said he saw a little boy throwing a ball against the wall.
This was around Christmas time. I remember all the decorations being up in the house. My sister and I were home alone. We were in the living room watching TV. Then it went snowy. We tried every button on the remote but nothing worked, even buttons on the TV.
Then the TV volume went up and down and all the way up and turned off on its own. We were freaking out. We went to my room, then the train we had in our little Christmas village turned on and starting moving. We were too scared to go see why. It went around a few times before turning off.
Then I looked in the hallway and saw a tall transparent man with a long coat and hat and suitcase. He disappeared before I shut the door. We called my grandpa that lived an hour away, he came for us right away. We didn’t leave my room till he got there.
A lot of bad things happened to our family while at that house, but those are the paranormal parts I remember.”-Vanessa Irino
Thank you for your interesting story, Vanessa. What do you all think? Have any of you ever experienced something like this before? Leave us a comment below.
