You may call it lucid dreaming but...
When I was 7, I was sleeping and I had the feeling that I awoke suddenly, looked at my blinds from my bed, and saw the light coming in was blue like halfway between the light at 5:45AM and 6:45AM and the light outside began to glow more and more. My ceiling fan seamed to speed up more and more, became almost perfectly silent and then the air stopped moving. I saw some items being lifted off the shelves and move around the room. I felt myself growing lighter. Things started moving in a circular motion around my room until I started being lifted up. This loud hellish screeching sound started to come from all angles and it hurt my ears. I was floating around the room in circles with the stuff. I was scared out of my mind, when all of the sudden the sound stopped slowly and things landed just where they were originally and I hovered just above my bed. I felt like I was falling back to sleep and closed my eyes slowly. I woke up and got this sudden falling sensation, in a cold sweat, breathing heavily, looked around the room and a bunch of items were rattling. The light from outside was dimmer and the fan was working normally.
Not sure if a dream counts as an experience, but it felt real.
Still haunts me a little today.
