"So how did you find out? How does it work?" I asked my lil' bro Duncan.
"I don't know, I just found that I could pull myself out of my body and float around," he replied excitedly. "Mom and dad won't be back for a few hours, so I could show you."
"Huh, I'd better go before they get back. Dad said he'd kill me if he ever saw me again."
"No, they're cool."
"You'd say that, you're the favourite son." I looked around the pictures on the wall. "See, no pictures of me, its like I never existed."
Duncan looked sad. "I miss you," he declared.
"Maybe you'll come stay with me soon, like old times. Anyway, show me this trick of yours."
He nodded, "When I leave my body don't touch it or anything."
"How will I know you're doing it? You could be just shitting me."
"Hold you hand behind your back, stick out some fingers and when I'm out I go and look."
I shrugged and held my hand behind my back with three fingers showing. "OK, so do it then."
Duncan stood for a moment, then his eyes glazed over. I called his name asking if he was OK, but he didn't reply. I was starting to worry when he blinked and grinned at me.