Have you ever been anywhere and felt as if you were in or slipping into the past - or just maybe into the future?
It happened to me a couple of years ago when looking for a property to buy.
I went to see one place which had been built in the 1930’s. It did not look as
If much up dating had been done since then. The longer I stayed in the building, the stronger was the feel of being pulled back through time. I felt as if I was slipping back to the 1930’s. Even up to the point when I looked through the windows, I expected to see black cars of that period driving past. I felt somewhat disorientated, and was glad to leave the building.
I did not purchase this property.

What could have been the cause for my feelings at that time?

Was it that strong emotions had been imprinted on the building of that period of time and I was picking them up like a radio receiver?

Had I had a ‘past life’ in the 1930’s and it was easy for me then to tune into it?

Perhaps there is a natural phenomenon that under the right conditions opens up (albeit it)temporarily, a doorway to another time/ dimension.

Here are a few more stories of time slips I found :

A taxi driver...in Glasgow one day in the 1960’s found himself in a time slip.
He was driving in one of the older parts of the city when suddenly, he realised things had changed around him. Instead of the modern cars and buildings that should have been surrounding him, he now he found himself in what he thought looked a pre-Victorian time. He described seeing rough roads, no cars, just horses. Low buildings, people wearing rough old fashioned clothing, women wearing bonnets. The slip appeared to last for as long as it took him to become aware of the new surroundings. Then the images vanished and he found himself drving back on a normal road, back in his own time.

John was a six-year-old in Stoke-on-Trent, England when his brush with the past occurred. He was on his way to school with his friend when they stopped to watch some builders working on some new houses. As they approached the site, they noticed an old cottage nearby. An old lady came out and offered John and his friend some lemonade, and they went into her house.
After leaving the cottage, they continued on to school, only to discover that it was almost 4 o'clock and school was just closing. They had left home at 1:30 p.m. on a journey that should have taken about 20 minutes!
The next day, John and his friend took the same route to school, but to their amazement there was no sign of any cottage or the old lady they had seen the previous day.
(This story also throws up the phenomenon of ‘missing time’).

Now to the future maybe…

Daisy and her friend Rick were driving to another friend’s house in September of 2004 in Rick's beat up old truck. “Suddenly, the truck's engine died and Rick and I were stranded on a deserted highway in the middle of the night,” Daisy says. "We were surrounded on both sides of the road by cornfields that stretched into the distance.
“Rick began a desperate effort to restart the truck, but nothing seemed to work. We decided to walk to the nearest town about two miles away to find a payphone to call our friend. We walked for what seemed like hours and the town was nowhere in sight.
“However, just when desperation was about to grip us, we saw a light, a gloriously bright light, shining over the steep hill ahead of us. We ran up the hill that blocked us from the light and were flabbergasted by what we saw. Just over the hill, Rick and I saw what could only be described as a futuristic city with lights streaming out of every window of the massive, metallic towers. In the middle of the futuristic city was a huge silver dome.
“I stared at the city, stunned, until Rick elbowed me, which pulled me out of my trance and he pointed to the sky. Hovering above the city were hundreds of hovercraft. One flew toward us with amazing speed.
“Rick and I were so scared that we took off running back to the broken down truck. I never looked back, but I felt someone watching me the whole way. When we got back to the truck, it started without difficulty. Rick and I took off as fast as we could in the opposite direction. We never went back or spoke of it again to this day.”
This story also throws up the time factor and disorientation.

Another strange story:

Dr. Raul Rios Centeno, a medical doctor and an investigator of the paranormal, recounted to author Scott Corrales a story told to him by one of his patients, a 30-year-old woman, who came to him with a serious case of hemiplegia - the total paralysis of one side of her body.
"I was at a campground in the vicinity of Markahuasi," she told him. Markahuasi is the famous stone forest located about 35 miles east of Lima, Peru.
"I went out exploring late at night with some friends. Oddly enough, we heard the strains of music and noticed a small torch-lit stone cabin. I was able to see people dancing inside, but upon getting closer I felt a sudden sensation of cold which I paid little attention to, and I stuck my head through an open door.
It was then that I saw the occupants were clad in 17th century fashion. I tried to enter the room, but one of my girlfriends pulled me out." It was at that moment that half of the woman's body became paralyzed. yikes

Was it because the woman's friend pulled her out of the stone cabin when she was half entered into it?

Was half her body caught in some temporal vortex or dimensional doorway?

Dr. Centeno reported that "an EEG was able to show that the left hemisphere of the brain did not show signs of normal functioning, as well as an abnormal amount of electric waves."