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Night out at sleazys
Astral Plane
Tossing and turning
my fever burned from the inside out
my body twitched and I shuffled my legs irregularly in bed
I slipped back to sleep only to be jolted awake.
Opening my eyes to the darkness I saw a figure floating above me, it was myself
My expression was frozen as was my entire body
Suddenly I bolted upright floating towards myself and I exited my room
My body guided me outside and through a forest.
In an open path I found a mass of stones
They were stacked one on top of the other
they towered upwards to the night sky
I gently walked past them
floating further down the path I then saw shadows halting
It felt as if they were staring at me,
though they had no eyes.
I could hear whispers but I couldn't make out the conversation
they swirled around me enveloping me into a cyclone
Once I stopped spinning my body lead me to the river
I felt the cold water rushing over my skin
I bent down and dug under the river bed
a white shard jutted out and pierced my skin
crimson flowed down the stream
I pulled and tugged at the shard
It was human bones.
I unearthed them and felt a shiver roll down my spine.
Crickets chirped and the leaves crunched behind me.
As I turned around I saw a shadow
The shadow reached out and touched my hands
Pulling my fingers apart it took the bones from my hands.
"Thanks, I can go home now"
Then suddenly I woke up.
My skin was still prickly cold and there was fresh dirt on the bottom of my feet
The shadow was gone
The dream was gone
I was free.
-Cathy W.
Inspiration: Reading about Outer Body Experiences and Astral Projections and having really crazy dreams that I always remember every detail of....
This one was more like a short story I suppose?
Trap $ensei goes off the meter
outer body experience ll
Sometimes....
I just want to break free.
Do you feel everything or nothing at all?
I just want to be lost. Lost.
Some things don’t need explanations,
if you feel it within your soul,
you just fucking feel that shit.
You can’t change it.
You feel that in your soul,
somehow you can’t let go,
then don’t.....
Let’s just be lost in it.
-julia ira;*
Last Night...
I dreamed in a way that I had never experienced before. I was aware of my body lying in my bed, but only for an instant. My most present awareness was chiefly concerned with the experience of being pulled away from my vessel.
It wasn't an etheric projection.
It seemed as if I were sinking away into oblivion. However, I recall seeing stars in the distance. I wasn't so concerned with them, though. For all I knew, I was experiencing death. I was filled with strange sensations that were foreign to me, and I immediately tried to claw my way upwards and back into my body.
I felt how tenuous the link between my mind and body was. As if at any moment it could be severed, and I began to fear the possibility of another mind taking control of it. I felt as if I had entered the "sunken place" from Jordan Peele's movie "Get Out".
This all happened within a second.
The most memorable thing to me was the futility of my effort. I felt as if I were crawling back into an illusion, desperate for a purchase. Halfway through, I began to realize that my effort was counterintuitive to reality. I pushed this away as the small screen of my reality began to grow bigger, the more I struggled.
I eventually made the connection back to my body and was completely inebriated. This happens every now and again with the antidepressants I take. Some nights I wake up totally inebriated, almost unpleasantly so.
Whatever the case is, I cannot forget this experience.