Sharing My Astral Projection Stories [Personal Experience]

Over the years, I experienced astral projection several times. I am still a little bit scared of this, and I am glad I can share my personal astral projection stories with you.

Below, you’ll find experiences I can recall from my teenage years. Those were the years where I experienced astral projections the most.

I have to admit that, at first, I thought I was haunted by something paranormal but, after diving into the astral projection topic, I found out it was something different but not less scary than something esoteric!

I’m used to seeing and feeling paranormal stuff, as I practice black magic as well, not only white magic, but this was something different.

You will notice how things were like escalating from something weird to something absolutely terrifying.

But without any further ado, let’s begin…

My own astral projection stories

Story with my friends

My parents were away for a trip, and I invited Betty and Ivy (not their real names obviously) to my place for a sleepover.

We watched movies, gossip, did some beauty routines, and after some time, we decided to call it a day.

Betty lay down in my parents’ bed, while Yvi lay on a sofa. I slept for a few hours, after which I woke up, or better; I thought I was awake.

I realized that I could not move a single muscle. With a tremendous effort, I tried to keep my eyes open, but they felt like concrete and closed immediately.

I thought I was the victim of temporary paralysis.

And this is where the “oddities” began. I felt a kind of rumble on the back of my head.

At that moment, I saw Betty and Yvi. Betty was standing in front of the bed, and Ivy was lying on the carpet.

When I realized that I am “seeing” with my eyes still closed, I was terrified, and then I woke up.

In the room, there was no trace of my friends, and I went back to sleep, believing it was just a dream.

In the afternoon, when I, Betty, and Yvi woke up, they had no idea what I was talking about.

I’m not alone

I woke up at night with the distinct feeling of not being alone in the room.

I’m wasn’t afraid… I was more like annoyed.

I felt the same rumble at the back of my head. My eyes were closed, yet “I saw” a shadow stretching over me.

I tried to grab it, but I couldn’t move my hands. I tried and tried, and maybe because of that, I woke up, and I was alone…

I couldn’t say a word

I woke up at night, alone. I tried to move… I couldn’t.

Then I tried to speak. I don’t know why I probably wanted to call my parents in the other room. I struggled.

I could only make confused sounds. After a while, I was worried and wanted to scream.

And screaming the only thing I could do at that time. I thought I screamed, but my parents didn’t respond. I was really tired, so I went back to sleep.

The following morning I asked my mother if she heard me shouting during the night. You probably know the answer…

Confused noises around me

Once again, during the night, I felt the unusual sensation on the back of my head.

This time I tried to resist it. I said to myself “not again” and just tried to get back to sleep.

I think this was the first time when I just gave up, and didn’t even tried to investigate what was going on.

Then something different happened. The sensation grew stronger and stronger.

It felt as almost as if I was physically submerged by a wave, completely wrapped in vibration.

I head confused noises like something was talking, but I didn’t know what.

I tried to open my eyes, and maybe I did it slightly. I don’t remember exactly, but I got terrified, and then I woke up.

Lady is standing by my bed

Again, I woke up in the middle of the night, and I wanted to move.

It was challenging, but I was very determined.

As usual, I had my eyes closed, yet I thought I saw my room.

Something happened that hasn’t happened since before.

I saw a presence near my bed.

She was an elderly lady holding a knife with her both hands.

Strangely, I was not afraid, but I wasn’t happy just lying there and waiting on her next move.

As already said, I tried to move, and after ridiculous efforts, I finally succeeded.

I had moved my right hand! Yet I felt that physically my arm was where it had always been: motionless on the bed.

So what did I move then? Of course, I panicked, and I woke up.

My mother in my room

As usual, I am conscious, but due to my previous experiences, I decided to stay still and calm. I couldn’t wake up completely or fall asleep.

It was as if I were trapped inside myself!

Then I noticed, I don’t know how but certainly not with my eyes, the presence of my mother in the room.

I decide to get up to talk to her, and then I sat down on the floor beside my bed (so I thought I woke up).

I realized that I’m bodily still lying on my bed, and yet I know I am also sitting.

As soon as I realized, the most unimaginable thing happened…

My mom crawled over my bad, and with a malignant smile, grabbed my feet.

This was like a “shock wave” sensation that threw me back into my body, and then I woke up.

Obviously, there was no trace of my mom in the room. It was frightening.

So what if this happens to me now?

Even today, sometimes, I find myself in a sleep-wake state.

However, I just let this state flow past me. I’m not doing any experiments.

I only know that if I surrender myself to the usual rumble keeping my eyes closed and not trying to move, nothing happens to me.

My experience with O.O.B.E.

I have not spoken to anyone about O.O.B.E. I tried recently.

A few days ago, purely by chance and by accident, I came across some Italian sites about the O.O.B.E.

It was like a bolt of lightning!

All those sensations that I felt during sleep-wake were there, witnessed and documented by others.

I wish to emphasize that I did not have the faintest idea of ​​what an O.O.B.E. until I discovered this topic.

It is incredible, although the situations are different, the prelude is unequivocally identical – the sleep-wakefulness, the buzzing, the feeling behind the neck, the extreme fatigue in movement, the sudden awakening.

The fact that there is someone else who shares my own experiences gave me a brand new perspective. I was happy that I wasn’t the only one, really.

I have to admit I would like to know more, but I don’t know if I dare to explore astral projections and travel on my own. Obviously, because of those freaky situations that happened to me.

And you? Did you ever experience an O.O.B.E.? An astral projection? Let me know!