Alaina

I love it. the scribbled number on a scrap of paper sat on my desk for days as i was afraid to call it it felt like we broke a major rule and somehow we would get in trouble but i called it on a weekend and my heart raced my mouth went dry and felt like a bowling ball was in my stomach it rang several times before a woman answered with a bit of a southern accent

I love it. the scribbled number on a scrap of paper sat on my desk for days as i was afraid to call it it felt like we broke a major rule and somehow we would get in trouble but i called it on a weekend and my heart raced my mouth went dry and felt like a bowling ball was in my stomach it rang several times before a woman answered with a bit of a southern accent

I tried to speak, but fuck, I didn't know this kid's name, so what was I supposed to say? Um, hello? I'm a girl who's been visiting with a boy in an astral world. Um, is there a boy that lives there? Yes. Yeah, I hung up. But I saved the number. My visits in the astral world came and went, and sometimes we would see each other, and I tried to tell him I called.

I tried to speak, but fuck, I didn't know this kid's name, so what was I supposed to say? Um, hello? I'm a girl who's been visiting with a boy in an astral world. Um, is there a boy that lives there? Yes. Yeah, I hung up. But I saved the number. My visits in the astral world came and went, and sometimes we would see each other, and I tried to tell him I called.

He said, I know, and don't worry, we'll be together. Life went on and astral projection is something that has always been a part of my existence. So want to know how and when we meet in the physical world? Of course I do. Well, I will write more another time. Just kidding. I was like, no.

He said, I know, and don't worry, we'll be together. Life went on and astral projection is something that has always been a part of my existence. So want to know how and when we meet in the physical world? Of course I do. Well, I will write more another time. Just kidding. I was like, no.

I was like, you bitch. No. You bitch. Now you know how it feels when you end a multi-part episode on a cliffhanger. That's when Heather's yelling at us, you bitch. Fuck. So fast forward 12 to 13-ish years. That's so funny. I'm now in my 20s, living in the PNW, attending university, Pacific Northwest, living near campus in a historically restored apartment building I saw him.

I was like, you bitch. No. You bitch. Now you know how it feels when you end a multi-part episode on a cliffhanger. That's when Heather's yelling at us, you bitch. Fuck. So fast forward 12 to 13-ish years. That's so funny. I'm now in my 20s, living in the PNW, attending university, Pacific Northwest, living near campus in a historically restored apartment building I saw him.

There he was, living in a bottom floor flat. I would have to pass by his window upon entering the building. He and his housemate often had the window open during the spring and summer months as they played their guitars, singing, smoking the devil's lettuce, and living the good life. Right. Right.

There he was, living in a bottom floor flat. I would have to pass by his window upon entering the building. He and his housemate often had the window open during the spring and summer months as they played their guitars, singing, smoking the devil's lettuce, and living the good life. Right. Right.

As my friends and I started hanging out and getting to know these fly boys, it became more and more clear to me that we knew each other. But he ignored me. I was devastated. I was so attracted to him on a soul level. I once told my friend at the time, I'm going to have that man's babies. She turned and said, just his babies? No marriage? I just gave him a knowing smile.

As my friends and I started hanging out and getting to know these fly boys, it became more and more clear to me that we knew each other. But he ignored me. I was devastated. I was so attracted to him on a soul level. I once told my friend at the time, I'm going to have that man's babies. She turned and said, just his babies? No marriage? I just gave him a knowing smile.

Fast forwarding a bit, he finally began noticing me and talking with me. And next thing you know, we're dating. Ah! I did straight up ask at some point, what changed? Why are you paying attention now? He replied, bro code. I was like, what the fuck does that mean? He explained that his flatmate called dibs.

Fast forwarding a bit, he finally began noticing me and talking with me. And next thing you know, we're dating. Ah! I did straight up ask at some point, what changed? Why are you paying attention now? He replied, bro code. I was like, what the fuck does that mean? He explained that his flatmate called dibs.

I should have been horrified that I was being seen as a possession, but I was kind of flattered. I get it. It was the 1990s, way back in the 1990s. You know, we were not as woke then. Once it was painfully clear I wanted nothing to do with his cringy flatmate, the bro code was dissolved. Yeah.

I should have been horrified that I was being seen as a possession, but I was kind of flattered. I get it. It was the 1990s, way back in the 1990s. You know, we were not as woke then. Once it was painfully clear I wanted nothing to do with his cringy flatmate, the bro code was dissolved. Yeah.

Well, as my future husband and I grew closer and closer, we shared about finding each other all those years before in the astral world. It was an incredible night as we snuggled up as a massive storm rained down and begins sharing and remembering our otherworldly time together. This is like a movie.

Well, as my future husband and I grew closer and closer, we shared about finding each other all those years before in the astral world. It was an incredible night as we snuggled up as a massive storm rained down and begins sharing and remembering our otherworldly time together. This is like a movie.

I love it so. As we were talking, I got up, walked to my keepsake box, and showed him the telephone number. Stop it. It was his grandmother's number. Stop it. I love. All over. I love love. All over. My future husband was born and raised on the East Coast. Hell yeah. And was in part raised by his grandparents. Hell. And that is the number he gave me all those years before in the astral worlds.

I love it so. As we were talking, I got up, walked to my keepsake box, and showed him the telephone number. Stop it. It was his grandmother's number. Stop it. I love. All over. I love love. All over. My future husband was born and raised on the East Coast. Hell yeah. And was in part raised by his grandparents. Hell. And that is the number he gave me all those years before in the astral worlds.