In 1958 when we were living in Chesapeake, West Virginia on the Kanawha River and I was 8 years old I got out of bed, walked across the room to turn on the lightswitch by the door and my hand went through the wall like it was made of smoke.
Is there a scientifically accurate term for an Out of Body Experience? I hate that shit and the shoe it rode in on. I didn't really go out of my body, but I did go out of my mind for a long, long time.
My father was an itinerant preacher…Continue