Astral Projecting Novels & Stories

"Astral projection has its uses, Ariel. Fiona had a vision of the battle and its aftermath, and she also saw you crying. So I thought I would pop by and check in on you." I couldn't help but let out a weak chuckle. "If I had known you had this ability, Ikea, I might have used it to my advantage on several occasions in the past." Ikea raised an eyebrow, a playful glint in her eyes. "Oh, believe me, Ariel, astral projection is not a skill to be used lightly or carelessly. It takes time and practice to master, and it can be quite draining." I nodded, appreciating the explanation. "I understand. Thank you for being here, Ikea. It means a lot to me."

“Now pull and let your min follow, not your boy. Let the disconnect happen via your telepathy. You’ll wrap onto her string, as it would appear to follow it in. Tell us what you see.” Nia breathed deeply and pulled many times until she felt, different. Looking down, she was floating outside of her own body. Momentary panic at the physical disconnect from her living body flooded her senses. Kali looked straight at Nia’s spirit. “You’re not dead, don’t panic. You’re astral projecting. Now help get her back, we don’t have time!”

"The mist is gone. What did you do… what did you do?" "I projected," I managed , leaning into the blistering heat of his palms. My whole body felt loose, hollow… drained out by the sheer force of that celestial magic. "I went into their spirit realm. I killed the High Priestess." Dominic’s eyes went wide, horror widening right alongside them. He knew astral projection was a razor you couldn’t set down safely—leaving your physical self open, defenseless, like a body left in the rain. He opened his mouth to scold me, to haul me in close, but the universe didn’t give him the chance.

I couldn't find any information about teleportation or any sort of traveling similar to the mysterious vanishing he does, but I did read about astral projection, and if there's a possibility of seeing Adam again, I'm going to give it a try. I let a wave of relaxation wash over me slowly from my feet, up my legs, over my torso, down my arms and through my neck until lastly, my face relaxes as well. With steady, deep breaths I feel myself sinking into my mind, drowning until it feels like my body is melting into the floor. A sense of isolation takes over, and after a moment or two, I decide to peek. The desire to see Adam is present in my mind, and when I open my eyes, I see him sitting on the

A wisp of gray-brown mist floated in the air, entering the nose, seemingly absorbed by the practitioner. At the same time, Kane’s mind was flooded with a series of past memories. He tapped his staff lightly in the air, summoning the wind element to form a spectral projection. This image began to play out Jesta’s memories before everyone present. The speed at which the projections changed was incredibly fast, as if playing at sixteen times speed, but the onlookers’ reflexes and dynamic vision easily kept up. The first image shown was of Logo killing Jesta. It marked the end of Jesta’s life and was the most vivid memory that remained.

I asked. He shook his head. “What you witnessed was astral projecting. It is nay the same thing. Time travel is just that. You go from one time in history to another. It takes magic to accomplish. Astral projecting is something that anyone can do with practice. It is generally done within their own time.” “How much do you know about astral projecting, then?” I asked. He shrugged. “I dare say I have a goodly knowledge of it. Why do you ask?”

I might end up throwing in a third to account for interest and whatnot. “Good to know! This adventure includes other people, so I doubt it’s what you’re thinking, big guy.” His eyes narrowed at my teasing, making me grin at him. He was so fun to play with. “I’m wanting to take an astral projection tango with you to see if we can find a particular asshole that we both want to gut. Some people and beings can see astral forms, but that’s where Zion comes in. He’ll cast his cloak around the three of us. Our Beta female, Lucinda, actually has this gift, so she’ll be monitoring us and will know how to pull us back in the event that it’s necessary.”

I turned my face upward and smiled. “This is your zone. It’s in the space that’s created just for us. Some humans like to think it’s in their mind, but it’s really not. It’s like what humans call astral projecting. It was so dark before because of the “medication” you were taking before. It hampered your connection to us and to this plane. You couldn’t see or communicate effectively. She told you it was medication but really it was a vial substance.” Arashi explained to me. Her voice is rather deep and booming. It demands attention and captivates me. I nodded softly.

A little while later we were walking back into the dark room, the sound of the ocean as the rain poured , the gentle Storm that had tripped off the electricity. It was all looking like a sad night really– Eleven pm and they were still away? Something was definitely wrong now and it was getting to me now, I wanted to see this as much as she does. "Astral projection!" She exclaimed. It took Another while trying to explain to her it was not as people said it was and as a matter of fact I had tried it countless of times. "When was the last time?" She asked, she wanted to be sure she wasn't going to die just like they had said it would happen.

She was just doing what she thought was best for me. “Callie, I’m not mad. I just don’t understand.” ‘Raven, they were not dreams. Mother has blessed us with a gift. You have a hunter gift, but this gift is one given to both of us.’ “What kind of gift?” I feel my stomach turn, somehow having a gift that allows me to see such horrible things, sounds more like a curse. ‘Astral sight.’ “You mean like astral projection? Isn’t that something witches do?” ‘No, astral projection is the separation of your consciousness into a projected form of your body, allowing the possibility to engage with the world around you. Astral sight is a separation of senses. It allows you to see and hear things wherever