Bumping Realities

The paranormal has picked up recently, it does so at different times of the year, this was different though. I still haven’t figured it out, this is a first for me. Last night I awoke from sleeping, it took a minute to gather myself and that’s when I started to hear it. It was a deep and heavy breathing and a snoring sound attached to it. I am laying there listening at first concerned something is wrong with my breathing, so I wait and listen. Then I decide to hold my breath and see if I still hear it, and sure enough, I still hear the breathing and snoring. I then begin to access my room, I see nothing. I am alone in here, no one is sleeping beside me, the cat isn’t even in here. This goes on for a while and then snoring stops. The breathing doesn’t though it is right by my face and it’s big and heavy and I still don’t know what is going on. And since when do spirits of any kind sleep?

I felt uncomfortable for a while and just decided nope not to give in to fear because some things feed off of fear. I place a body pillow over top of my legs and say leave me alone, I am going back to sleep. I wasn’t bothered again, I don’t know what even happened. Is it possible to be able to be two places simultaneously. Was I tapped into to an alternate reality? One does wonder, I do travel a lot in my sleep state. So many people have been talking about being shifters, that’s another story for another day. It’s a bit similar to quantum jumping but more complicated. I don’t know if we bumped realities last night or what but all I know is there was some kind of overlap because spirits don’t sleep that I am aware of.

How is your week in the weird?


Published by izzysconfessions

I was born and raised in the smallest of towns in Southwest Virginia. A town that is extraordinarily active, yet a town that is like it's very own little mini Bible belt. My dad was Baptist, my mom pentecostal, and I'm paranormal. I would venture to say it is somewhat of a family trait. One that is met with equal acceptance and curiosity as much as it is met with skepticism. Individually and collectively so much has been experienced and witnessed at times to such a degree that one might wonder how on earth there is room for doubt. I dont have all the answers, I do not have it all figured out. Im as human as everyone else relying heavily many mornings on a lot of coffee and a little Jesus. In fact, I can't decide what I want for dinner most days. One constant is I cannot go a single day without chocolate. Pour a cup of coffee, or a little tea and whiskey and join me in my confessions of a haunted freak.

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