Another Near-Death Experience!

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Some of you may have read my post: "As I Neared Death, The Experience Of My Life", well this is another story, which happened long ago.

Here how the story goes, I was living in an apartment with a roommate, which I didn't know at first, but he was extremely psychological unbalanced. As time went on I began to realize just how sick he was, as he pulled all kinds of things. One of those, was throwing me around the apartment, and up against walls. As time went on, things became worse, and one day he threw me up against an old hook on the wall, and I hit the back of my head, knocking me out. It was time for me to move out, and find another place to live. You would have thought I would have done it before, but part was fear, and the other part was I wasn't sure where to go. He had told me if I left him, he would kill me, and my feeling was that yes, he would definitely try.

My job became in jeopardy, because of his constant calling, and asking me what I was doing. He was going to school at night getting his masters, so was home most of the day, doing not much of anything, It seemed the more he sat and did mostly nothing, the more he became angry. So when I did eventually get home from work he was angry over really nothing, and started right in again. There were arguments over mostly nothing, and he didn't like anything I did. The tension was building between us, and I wanted him to move out, but if I mentioned anything he would just explode. I was in an abusive situation, and just didn't know what to do about it, or where to go, because I knew he would follow me wherever I went. He had also told me that he would kill me, and I believed him. Actually, he had tried a few times when throwing me around up against the walls.

Well, one day was what I would call the end, and almost the end of my life. This day he was particularly angry for some reason, and asking me to do things that I found unreasonable. I was lying on the bed watching TV after a long day at work, and all of a sudden he jumped me, and started choking me. His hands were around my neck, and I soon realized that he was choking the life out of me. I was fading quickly.

It felt like I was drowning, but I also had a very comfortable feeling come over me, or a feeling of euphoria swept over my body. I knew I was dying, and wondered how I was going to get out of this, because this person wasn't letting go. And, at this point I couldn't even scream anymore, which I had been doing. All of a sudden I felt my body floating in mid air it seemed. I was looking around, and then looked down, and could see my body limply lying there. His hands were still around my neck, and I could see my face, and the back of his head. My eyes were closed, and I seemed to be gone. I looked around the apartment, and everything seemed to be in the same place, however, there was a bright round ball of light towards the ceiling over my shoulder to the right. I kept looking at this, and wondering what it was. Time to me didn't seem to be moving at all....actually, I am not sure at this point how much time was going by. I also couldn't feel my body anymore, nor his hands tightening around my neck. Everything seemed to be standing still, as what I thought was my body was floating above my actual body.

The light was getting brighter, and also coming closer. I wanted to go towards it, it was beautiful. I floated somewhat near it, and started to look inside. I didn't see , or hear anything in there, but it was a wonderful feeling of warmth surrounding me. At this point I wasn't paying too much attention to what was happening to my body lying on the bed....time was still!

All of a sudden there was like a whoosh sound, and a feeling of being thrown back through the air. Something was pushing me back, and down towards the bed. It almost felt like a hand. It seem to tear at me, and it hurt. I was just above my body, underneath him, and looking around, I noticed that his hands were loosening from my neck for some reason. Slowly I entered my body again, and then I screamed. He shook his head, and let go of my neck then. He just fell back into a chair near the bed, and started crying like a baby. Other then my neck hurting quite a bit, I was fine. I have no idea how long this went on, but it couldn't have been that long, because I think if it was that long, I would have died.

As you might have guessed this was the last straw, and I finally did get away from him through the help of the Police. They took me to a place that could help me, after having me checked at the hospital. It also was a place that he would have no idea where I was there.

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