Do you ever think back into the past and feel like there was something different you could have done?
One of my past Astral projections I can remember was not a place I want to go ever again. It started with the darkness. I felt like I was floating. By this point I knew what was happening. What I didn't know was there was too much for me to take. I saw a man. His clothes were torn and he was terrified. It looked like we were in green water. He started to scream louder and louder. I was frozen in fear. Laying on my best friends best as she stared at me.
His flesh started to melt away. I saw his insides burst into flames until he was nothing more than a pile of bones. The smell was horrible. Like Burning rubber. My friend was calling my name, but I couldn't look away. He got up. A full skeleton. I could hear more screams and the fire seized the water. Smoke and ashes. Smoke and bones. There were so many people burning right in front of me.
Then, what I thought was a man in a shreaded cloak come forth. The bones again arised as skeletons. He turned and I saw his eyes
Red with so much hate. He wasn't human. He said something me. Something i can't remember, only that he asked a question.
My best friend started shaking me. Scared that some thing was wrong. I was crying. I could feel the tears rolling down my cheeks. She kept asking what was the matter. I asked if she saw it too. She looked at me confused. She said the room became cold.
I told her what I saw. We immediately went downstairs. We didn't speak of it again. I have to wonder now, what would have happened if I had said yes.