This story is a continuation of the story from Alexander published on February 12, 2018.
Hello. Continuation of my first story. Again, I want to immediately remind you that all the events that are taking place are true and there is no fiction. And to add for the smart ones, I didn't drink and I wasn't stoned.
In these events, I remember two more cases. I will be brief and clearly explain what is happening. When I came to visit my mother, after lunch I lay down on the sofa. I looked out the window and watched the birches.
I slowly began to doze. But later I realized that I was not conscious, but also not in a dream. As I read later, in some phase. I understood everything and remember everything well. I remember very clearly how my body lifted up to the waist above my body, which was lying on the sofa. Approximately as in fig. No. 1.
A thought ran through me, why am I not taking off completely, but up to my waist. I clearly saw the interior of my mother's apartment, the sofa on which was lying, the window, the room. And in a presentiment that I was about to climb higher, he said the following phrase: "Let's go."
Everything was gone instantly. I don't know what happened. Maybe he scared or made the person who did it laugh, but I woke up on the couch and began to remember what was happening. Everything was impressive.
Then there was a case, but I do not remember it in a dream or half asleep. I remember well how I stuck my head through the wall of the apartment and looked into the corridor. Looked left and right. Then he went back through the wall. When I woke up, I was simply stunned by what was happening.
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Here is the second case that I remember well. The same went to bed in the evening. I remember well that I fell asleep and I had dreams, but between dreams I again got into the "phase" or whatever you call it.
I remember well how a black silhouette of a man approached me (Fig. # 2). I was not scared and looked at him. But when he took hold of my hands, by the shoulders, I felt him well. It seemed like a static voltage came from him. That is, I felt energy from him.
I even heard this energy. Like a small crack (noise) from it. This alarmed and I had the idea to break away from him. But it was not there. I was like magnetized. Any attempts to break away from him did not work for me. I developed fear, and mechanically with all my strength I hit him naked in a black silhouette.
I remember very well the phrase that I heard: "He will tear everything for us." I woke up and saw that I had kicked the blanket off myself with a kick. For a long time I could not sleep and thought that this had happened. These are the events that happened to me.
And again I want to say that this story is not over.
Author: Alexander
