True story somehow at the age of 3 me and my brother was climbing the Stairs to the sky! Same stairs Angels Ascend? How &Why? I was afraid of my mom he was crawling Way faster. Before he got out of my sight I called his name Chris! You’re leaving me! He was on the opposite stairs. He turns around and reaches his hand and said jump I will catch you. It didn’t seem like I would make it but I jumped and I missed his hand. I begin falling feeling of falling was in my tummy. Suddenly something very warm caught me and embraced me and brought me down to earth through the roof of our apartment and Hovered over the bed where me and my brother lay we were seemingly asleep on our backs. But odd I only slept on my tummy. So it put me over his body but I shook my head no, and pointed to my own body, and it placed me there. Not only that but every night for years As I Lay curled up in a ball on my tummy with my feet beneath me like a baby it rocked me till I fell asleep then one day it stopped. My eyes were open so I was not asleep.Now this incident makes me wonder if me and my brother were dead… That my mom was sitting at the table and I sat up and went to her she used to always threaten to kill us even at that young age & now I just wonder and I’ll never forget the look on her face when I came to the table. That wasn’t a dream but I do remember dreaming her and her best friend Lynn sitting on a hill. They were talking and laughing. The sky was yellow more yellow than ever and the grass was more green than green and I stood at the bottom of the hill with my fists balled to my side screaming I hate you I hate you I hate you!!! I wish you were dead!!! Soon her body started to decompose before my eyes, and I began apologizing, and tell her how beautiful she was, and how sorry I was, and that I would never say it again. And then her body reformed and I ran and hugged her and I never said I wanted her to die again no matter how much she abused us. I thanked God when I woke up (Tears in my heart) God Rest her soul… 13 years ago when she actually passed away, and I had to identify the body, it looked exactly like it did in my dream. But in My dreams now she’s alive and that’s all that matters when I go to sleep.