For once, even
are acceptable.
The only paranormal experience I've ever had was years ago, before my teenage years. I used to be able to astral-project into another realm entirely. Keep in mind, this was before I even knew what the fukk the term meant or how and what I was even doing,
Anyway, the out-of-body thing was completely surreal. It's been years since I've last remember doing it so my memory of it it's somewhat foggy but I remember it seemed like time, gravity, distance etc all ceased to exist, your subconscious/spirit completely separated from your body and
All that demonic and near death experience shyt you see in the movies or hear in the hood tales is bullshyt. I never once felt my life was ever in danger. There was this gathering in a "plane" where you could meet your loved ones, I only remember how to reach there because the white girl next door used to take me there. For some reason the only people I remember speaking to was one of my closest friends back in elementary school who died of Leukemia and my Granny. Thinking back that dimension could have been purgatory.
Anyway, I'm not sure if any of this seems coherent but I tried to describe it as best as I could remember.
are acceptable.The only paranormal experience I've ever had was years ago, before my teenage years. I used to be able to astral-project into another realm entirely. Keep in mind, this was before I even knew what the fukk the term meant or how and what I was even doing,
Anyway, the out-of-body thing was completely surreal. It's been years since I've last remember doing it so my memory of it it's somewhat foggy but I remember it seemed like time, gravity, distance etc all ceased to exist, your subconscious/spirit completely separated from your body and
All that demonic and near death experience shyt you see in the movies or hear in the hood tales is bullshyt. I never once felt my life was ever in danger. There was this gathering in a "plane" where you could meet your loved ones, I only remember how to reach there because the white girl next door used to take me there. For some reason the only people I remember speaking to was one of my closest friends back in elementary school who died of Leukemia and my Granny. Thinking back that dimension could have been purgatory.

Anyway, I'm not sure if any of this seems coherent but I tried to describe it as best as I could remember.
. He didn't have a face everything about him was dark


