Erik

“An OBE” he said. “What?” “An out of body experience”. What did he know? I walked home. I’d always been curious about the penthouse across the street. As I pondered, I found myself rising gently up and over the street. No one noticed. I dropped down behind the art deco top edge. Drapes were closed. Suddenly windows closest to me tilted open, leaving little space to remain standing. I looked down and woke up shaking.