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FILE 9 of 15 - CompuServe Astral Projection Class by Don DeGracia, 1994

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Astral Projection Class on CompuServe

by Don DeGracia: 72662,1335

Copyright 1994

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IN THE OOBE REALM - PART 3

 

 

 

 

C. Exercising psychic powers (continued from FILE 8)

 

 

13>

(Here is another example of me astral projecting from a

dream. What is also interesting here was that during this

projection I had an amazing clairvoyant vision. After

the projection, I indeed "woke-up" back in my dream,

unaware that I was dreaming!)

 

 

"...My dream involved me, JC and a bunch of other people.

We were all roommates in a big house. I was unaware that I was

dreaming. There was a party going on or something. We were

down in the basement hanging out. However, at some point in

the dream I looked at JC and told him I'd be back in a little

bit because I was going to go up to my room and try to project!

I went up to my bedroom in this dream house. Again, at this

point I thought everything was normal and had no idea I was dreaming.

I laid down on my bed and started concentrating to leave just

exactly like I always do on the physical plane. However, when

I laid down, shut my eyes and began concentrating, the effect was

intensely more dramatic than it is on the physical plane. I got

results almost as soon as I shut my eyes (compared to the 15 to

30 minutes it usually seems to take on the physical plane). Still

I was unaware that I was projecting out of a dream. Instead of

seeing the "stars" (entopic light) filling the darkness behind

my closed eyes, the effect was more like when I'm in the void

during a projection. But, again, at the time I didn't recognize

this, I only remember it now as I write this entry.

Then, practically immediately, imagery began to form. What I saw

looked like a hole forming in the fog. What I thought at the

moment was that a gateway to the astral plane was forming. I laid

there trying to transfer my consciousness from my body into this

gate. The "gate" imagery itself was vivid and well focused,

kind of a blue swirling mist with stars (little pinpoints of

light) blinking on and off in it. After a few moments of

concentration, I was standing at the gate.

I was floating off the ground in what seemed to be a mist

filled cave. There was lots of light to see by, and I was

definitely not in the void. I was standing at the back wall

of this cave facing the entrance which was about 50 feet ahead

of me. Beyond the entrance all I could see was mist. Under

me to my right, was a table with little objects lined up on it.

Also to my right were objects dangling from strings. Behind

me were shelves with objects on them. My first impression of these

thing is that they reminded me of a souvenir stand. I wondered if

I was in some type of store.

I landed on the cave floor, which was also covered in mist. I was

looking about the cave, but I got the feeling of some invisible

presence. It dawned on my to try something new. I thought to

myself, "Try to visually focus in the way you do when you are

hallucinating on acid" (this type of focusing involves a relaxation

of ones vision, an intentional blurring of the normal visual field

and a focusing on the entire visual field as opposed to simply

looking at individual points within this field). I did this and

immediately got dramatic effects. What I saw was incredible. As

the image of the cave blurred, I began to perceive images behind,

or within the cave. The image only lasted for a split second for it was

difficult to maintain, and worse, what I saw startled me so much

that, in sheer surprise, I "dropped" my focus (just like how someone

can drop what they are holding in their hands when they get

sufficiently startled).

What I saw was that now I was standing and looking out over a vast

plateau that seemed to stretch to infinity in all directions. And

on this plateau there was the most inordinate amount of activity

and motion that I had ever seen. What I saw were creatures and

crowds of beings in all directions. And everything had that

electric, neon self-glowing quality about it. Things that I did

not know how to conceptualize were moving about in every direction,

even passing through me! There were herds of things I could

not recognize, and things that looked like swarms flying about.

There was an undescribable dance of colors bathing the sky.

Something as big as a horse seemed to pass right through me!

It seemed that huge beings were battling in front of me. Even

to this day I have never seen anything so incredible and

spectacular. All I could think the moment I had some faint

glimmer of what I was seeing was "Oh my God! This is *the* Astral

Plane!" But like I said, the scene was so overwhelming that I

lost it almost the instant I had some small sense of what

I was seeing.

I was standing back in the mist filled cave wondering what

I had just saw....

(I then went met a monster in the cave, which lunged

at me and caused me to lose my lockmold...)

The shock of its impact was enough to cause my lockmold to

break. I was back on my bed. But I wasn't on the physical plane.

I awoke back on my bed in the dream from which I had started. I

still wasn't in the least bit aware that I was in a dream. At the

moment, I was laying there pissed at myself for letting that

monster scare me out of such a dramatic episode. I decided I was

going to try to leave again. I relaxed and began to concentrate.

Again, a misty hole broke through the darkness behind my closed eyes.

This time the gate was of an amorphorous shape, about 5 feet in

front of me. It looked different than the first one, and was

colored differently too. It was blackish orange with stars in

it - like I was looking into outer space (it looked, as a matter

of fact, like the cover to Carl Sagan's book Cosmos). I tried

to transfer my consciousness into it like I had done before, but

it didn't work. After trying for a few moments, the gate faded

and I thought to myself, "Goddamn that monster got me too worked up!"

I decided I was done for the time being, so I got up out

of bed. I was still in the dream house and still unaware that

I was dreaming. I went looking for some paper to record my

experience. I ended up going back into the basement where everyone

was still hanging out. JC was there and the others and I

told them all about the projection I had just had. Meanwhile,

I was getting very concerned that I couldn't find any paper.

Then I woke up for real, here on the physical plane.

For a moment I was totally disoriented (didn't know where I

was at or what was going on), and then I realized what had

just happened. And so, as is my wont, I recorded it here."

(END OF JOURNAL ENTRIES)

 

So, there you have it; using psychic powers during astral

projections. This is an extremely dramatic thing to attempt

while you are projecting and I encourage everybody to try

and remeber that you CAN do these kinds of things while

out-of-body. And don't forget, watch for yourself using

psychic powers in your dreams too!

 

 

6. Places you can go: Sights and vistas

 

We are now going to get into the "travel brochure" part

of this presentation. What I will discuss are the places

that you can visit in the OOBE realm. As was stated earlier, the

most useful generalization about the regions of the OOBE state is

the idea that these regions are divided into "rings" (as Monroe

calls them) or "subplanes (as occultists call them). To repeat,

these subplanes form a spectrum that loosely corresponds to the

spectrum of human emotions and states of mind. As human thought

and feeling can range from the most lowly and debased to the most

noble and inspirational, so too is it with the subplanes. Thus, I

will break my description of the OOBE realm down roughly along such

lines. I will break the regions of the subplanes down into three

broad categories: the lowest, the middle and the highest, and

discuss each of these in turn.

I will also discuss two other aspects of the OOBE realm,

and these are 1. the void and 2. what I will call, for lack

of a better term, the "surreal" regions. The surreal regions

are those places that you may find yourself that barely fit

the description of being called a "place". These surreal regions

are often very abstract and tend to be spaces of color, sound

and feeling, though there are others I will describe.

Generally speaking, what I am about to describe are ideas

that are very common in the astral plane literature. What is

amazing to me is that my own experiences in the OOBE state support

quite strongly the common reports of the astral plane (i.e.

see Fox, Monroe, Leadbeater). This could be taken in two ways.

You could say I was highly influenced by other people's reports

of the nature of the astral plane, and thus saw what they described

based on subconscious expectation. Or we could take the fact

that much of my OOBE experience is like what others report to

indicate that the astral world is an (in some sense) "objective"

world complete with its own sights, sounds and inhabitants.

Throughout these notes I tend to go with the latter interpretation, but

that does not preclude the former idea from having some degree of

truth also. Generally, in my explorations of the OOBE realm I

have tried to stay as far away from biasing my interpretations of

my experiences as I could. I have found other people's ideas as

useful *guides* and have never accepted other people's reports

without some degree of scepticism. And, as we shall see below,

I believe I have observed a number of "realms" in the OOBE state

that are not commonly encountered, or have interpreted my

experiences differently than how others have. This is

particularly true with regard to the nature of the "surreal"

regions which I will describe below.

So, the basic idea here is that the astral plane does, to

a large extent, appear to be a common reality that we can all

visit. Subjective factors definately do enter into our

observations in the nonphysical realms. My general advice is

to always be skeptical of what you read and do not blindly

accept what others say. This advice holds even for what I have

written in these notes. Other people's observations are useful

*guides* for your own activity, but, as I keep stressing, the bottom

line is your own personal experience. If a thing works for you

then that is what is important. If you discover that other

people have expereinced what you have, then that is fine.

However, do not make the mistake of trying to mold your

experiences to the reports of others.

So, this all said, let us begin our description of the

OOBE regions by first considering the void.

 

 

 

 

A. Life in the void

 

If you will recall, the void is a great dark space that

I often find myself in. Recall that, when we use the

"radio station" theory of consciousness I presented earlier,

the void is like the empty space between radio stations on

the radio dial. Now, it would seem like there isn't

really too much you can say about a great big space of utter

nothingness. In actuality though, being in the void takes

up a great deal of my time during astral projections - some-

times much more than I'd like! I will not dwell at too great

lenghth on what it's like in the void, but I do want to describe

it enough so that if you end up there you will know what to do.

Strangely enough, the void is not simply a homogeneous

dark nothingness. There is actually a subtle type of variety

to the different times I have been in the void. Sometimes it

*is* simply a dark empty space. Other times though there is a

hazy or smoky quality to it. Still other times I seem to see

hazy ghost images of things. In this latter case, I suspect that

I am very close to a subplane and am seeing ghost images of that

subplane. Once I even met a being in the void! It was the only

time I ever saw any kind of creature in the void. I will present

this episode below because, at the very least, it is funny.

The general circumstances in which I find myself in the void

are as follows. I sometimes appear in the void as soon as I

leave my body. I have presented examples of this already. I will

also appear in the void if I lose my lockmold on a subplane

(you will recall that the lockmold is how well you are tuned in

on a subplane). If I lose my lockmold, I usually do not wake up,

but instead appear in the void.

Again, I am presenting these experiences here in case you find

yourself in the void.

 

1>

(Seeing ghost images in the void.)

 

"(Had lost my lockmold and)...Then I was flying through the

void. This time, though I was in the darkness of the void, I

could perceive faint, but distinct silhouette images around me,

and it seemed that I was flying through them. I thought to myself

that I must be right on the border of some definite frequency or

plane, not locked well enough to actually be there, but right next

door to it so to speak. I kept flying on, and the silhouettes were

very reminiscent of buildings, cars and city objects. As I flew on,

at one point I got the impression that I had entered the water and

was under the water, though I was still in the void. The

silhouettes reminded me of fishes swimming around. They were not

static images, they were moving too. Even though it seemed like

I was under water, my movement through the void was no different,

but I was afraid to materialize myself for fear of being under

water. The silhouettes were interesting though. Some were of

very large fish, at least 10 feet long. One looked like a shark

and I passed close by it. Another one was a round squat shape

about five feet in diameter. A school of swimming creatures

passed me by. I remember too that when I would look upwards

that I got the same effect that one observes swimming under water

and looking up at the surface. But I kept flying forward and soon

it seemed like I had passed out of the water cause now the

silhouettes I was passing through looked much different, less

organic, like vertical strips. So now I tried to materialize

myself. To materialize I stopped my forward motion and simply

began to spin round and round. Also I began to concentrate on

my hands, trying to lift them up and look at them. Then I began

to see the neatest thing. As my hands began to form and I could

start to see them, the silhouettes around me began to take on

color and form. It was slow at first so I concentrated harder,

and I watched an environment form around me. I was now out of

the void and somewhere. I was standing in a forest, surrounded

by all kinds of plants...."

 

 

2>

 

(A short description of the void.)

 

"Dream-awoke laying in my old bedroom at Ma's house. I

"flopped" out of my body. Flew downstairs. Flew to front door,

tried to pass through but went into void. Stayed in void for

some time wondering what it is. There were no recognizable

silhouettes, but there were distinct qualities or feelings.

At first the darkness was very "electric." Eventually the void

seemed like a heavy fog. I got the idea to try to look at my

hands. Watched my body and a red tile floor materialize around

me as the fogginess of the void faded away. I was in an empty

room with a red tile floor, it seemed like a small gymnasium or

something...."

 

 

3>

(Here is when I met a strange creature in the void.)

 

"...I was in the void. Was floating listlessly, enjoying

then peace and quiet, figuring out what I was going to

do next. I looked off in the darkness before me and

was absolutely amazed at what I saw, for coming towards

me far off in the distance was a creature of some kind!

I was totally startled. I had never seen another being

in the void before! I slowly started to fly towards

the creature, curiously studying it, as it moved towards

me. At first, all I could see was that it was some type

of humanoid, but as I got closer to it I could make out more

detail. It had a human body, but its face resembled

that of a wolf. It had a hairy face, long snout, and

dark eyes. It was wearing an outfit that reminded me of

the Green Goblin from the Spiderman comic books. As it

got closer I could hear it mumbling to itself. I was

about 10 feet in front of it, but it acted as if I was not

there and simply kept mumbling to itself and kept moving

towards me. I asked it what it was doing and, all

of a sudden it was on top of me! The thing grabbed me

and started to carry me off! I couldn't believe it!

I was not scared at all, but suprised. I started to

struggle and was telling it to let me go. I said

"you can't do anything to me, I'm astral projecting!".

It continued to ignore me and simply kept carrying me

through the void. It mumbled something to itself about

"a specimen for the bioleum". I heard this and realized

that this thing intended to make me a specimen in some

kind of museum! I couldn't believe this was happening to

me. I kept yelling at it telling it I was astral projecting

and I could wake up at any moment. It ignored me and kept

carrying me forward. In the excitment of my struggling,

I lost my lockmold and woke up in my physbod.

Upon waking, I felt stupid for acting the way I did.

I should have let it carry me to wherever it was going so

I could have learned where this creature came from. Still,

this was the first time I ever saw a creature of any kind

in the void!"

(END OF ENTRIES)

 

 

 

 

 

B. Life on the planes

 

Let's now go onto the scenic elements of the OOBE realm.

Again, I will divide these up into four major realms: the lower,

the middle (or "normal"), the higher and the surreal realms.

And again, each of these broad realms corresponds to states

of mind and emotion. Let's discuss each of these realms in

turn.

 

i. The Lower Realms

The lower realms of the subplanes are easily identified.

They are often dark as if it is nighttime outside. There is also

an eerie feel to the lower subplanes. They just feel creepy. Often,

it is hard to move on the lower subplanes, similar to being on

the etheric plane, where your movement seems to be retarded and

in slow motion. And of course, you will encounter ghoulish

creatures on these subplanes.

You don't need to fear anything you encounter on these subplanes.

First, it is unlikely you will spend any amount of time on these

subplanes. I always have a bad lockmold on these planes, and

thus, often "fade-out" of these lower subplanes within minutes.

Since they do correspond to the worst of human existance, you'd

have to be pretty evil yourself to be in tune with these subplanes.

Second, it's actually kind of theraputic and eye opening to see these

planes. Part of the goal of overcoming fear means opening up to

the aspects of life revealed by these lower subplanes. By understanding

these kinds of energies you transform them into something better.

If you repress these energies, they only continue to ferment into

something even worse. So, my advice is, if you find yourself

on the lower subplanes, don't be afraid of what you encounter there.

Take it as a learning experience.

Now, if you are on a lower subplane, how to you get out of it?

One trick I learned is the following: fly through the ceiling of

wherever you are at. When you do this, you will go through the

ceiling and come up through the floor of the same room you just

left! But actually, it will not be the exact same room; it will

be the room but on a higher subplane. Do this a few times until

you see light outside and do not feel the heavy, eerie feeling

anymore. You will then be on a higher subplane. This does not

always work, but it does work sometimes, so it's worth giving

it a try.

Your other alternative is to just wait it out. As I said,

it is unlikely, if you are a average, normal person, that you

will be able to keep your lockmold stable on these subplanes for

any extended period of time. If you just wait it out, you will

probably disappear from that subplane within a couple of minutes

anyway. If you choose this option, just explore your environment.

Like I said, and you have to always keep this in mind when you

project, nothing can hurt you when you are out of body. You

are literally indestructible. YOU are the only thing that can

hurt you, and the only way this can happen is by letting your

own fears take you over. If you learn to control your fear,

you will ALWAYS be safe out of body.

This said, let me give a couple examples of what the lower

subplanes are like.

 

1>

(A typical lower subplane experience.)

 

"Felt myself wake up on the physical. Tried to remember

my dream but it faded quickly. That made me mad. Plus I hadn't

projected for several days, and that sucked too. I thought "go for

it" and pretended I was jumping out of my body - and I did!

Surprised, I floated in my room for a brief instant and then

faded. At first I thought I was in the void, but then I saw all

kinds of humanoid silhouettes around me. There were all kinds of

them marching like sleep walkers. It was a dark and eerie

environment. I couldn't fly well and I felt like I was zipping

along like a balloon. I shot past a silhouette and it bent out

of my way in a distorted and unnatural manner-like it bent sideways

or something. I tried to look at my hands, but it was very

difficult. Woke up.

This was a very short projection - less than a minute.

I bet I was on the lowest astral plane. I think I saw a bunch

of "lost souls". It was very much like Leadbeater described

it - dark, heavy, hard to control one's movements. The

silhouettes were like zombies; no self-consciousness, they

just marched like a herd."

 

 

2>

(Another typical lower suplane experience.)

 

"...Drifted off to sleep again, imagining I was in the living room

downstairs. In the next instant, I was downstairs! I was floating

by the ceiling in the living room. It was dark, like nighttime.

This time I could move, but it was very difficult. I pulled myself

to the floor. I looked at the front door. The dimensions of the

room were distorted and enlarged. The door looked far away, like

in a telescope. I walked toward the door with great difficulty.

I felt a small sense of triumph when I finally reached the door.

I opened the door and walked out onto the porch. My movement

became a little easier. I looked outside to the street. It seemed

to be just before dawn. In the street, I saw two figures running

carrying something looking like sacks over their shoulders. They

seemed to be wearing what looked like long underwear. They were

hunched over as they ran. I don't know what they were, though

they were humanoid. My first impression is that they were thieves

running from the scene of the crime.

But the way they moved, all hunched and distorted made me

think that they might be demons or some lowly astral creatures.

At any rate, they disappeared across the street. They didn't

notice me at all. I wanted to follow them but I knew I couldn't

move as fast as they were. Then I flew out through the porch

window around to the side of the house. Once outside, everything

seemed really dark and murky, and distorted. I realized I was on

the lowest astral plane and got scared. I wanted to leave and

felt myself back in my body..."

 

 

3>

(This entry illustrates some of the denizens of the

lower subplanes, a topic to which we will return.)

 

Was in one of those scary brown heavy regions.

Thought I had woke up. Was laying in bed and I heard soft

but threatening hissing voices. It made me scared. Had my back

to the voices but it sounded like they were getting closer.

Realized I was in the nasty etheric levels and tried to wake

myself up. It backfired and I went into a higher dream level

for a moment but lost lucidity and had a false awakening. Thought

I had woke onto the physical but actually was in some dream

facsimile of my room at Dad's. Saw a clear blue sky through

crack in the curtains and it made me feel great; couldn't believe

I let those stupid etheric ghouls get to me. Went back to sleep

unafraid.

Next I knew I was in the etheric again and heard the voices.

This time I was irked and determined to confront them. I got up,

with difficulty and said, also with much difficulty, "Whoever you

are, come out and face me, I demand it!" Looking forward with it

still appearing that I was in my Dads (actually it didn't feel

like Dads in the episode, more like my own place but very

comfortable), my brown curtains seemed to marshmallow out and it

seemed this pack of strange humanoid creatures stepped through.

My vision was very bad and I was having a difficult lockmold but

I thought I saw about four of em. They had on long dingy robes

and had strange distorted features. It seemed like they were

yelling at me or something. I lashed out at them and stepped

into them best I could. They seemed to disappear into the other

wall.

Fell back asleep more happy than before. Mold was terrible

the whole time, everything had a brown cast to it. I could barely

move or speak. As I was falling off to sleep, kept thinking about

how Leadbeater says that the initiate has a hard time moving on

the lower planes. Boy he was right."

 

 

4>

(This is an example of using the "flying through

the ceiling trick to get out of a lower subplane.)

 

" I struggled to get out. I flopped out of my body and

rolled onto the floor. My vision was blinking but I quickly

realized where I was at and thought, "Shit! I gotta get outta

here!" I saw I was on the lowest astral plane. I felt that

dark, heavy uncomfortable feeling. Everything was in greys

and browns. And worst of all, there were ghoulies all over

my bedroom! They were broken and twisted bodies, moving about

in their lethargic fashion. At least I didn't get frightened

this time. I stayed level headed. My first thought was to wake

myself up, but then I thought, "no, I'll just go to a higher

plane." So I flew upwards through the ceiling, passed through

the ceiling and came up through my floor. I did this a second

time. Now there was sun shinning through my window and the

ghoulies were gone, and everything was in normal colors. I was

quite pleased with myself.

I flew through the ceiling, this time going outside the

house. It was sunny and beautiful outside..."

(END OF ENTRIES)

 

 

ii. The Middle Realms

The middle planes are very much like our physical world.

Here you will find houses, schools, cities and buildings,

forests and rivers and pretty much all the things you

find on the physical plane. Remember though, we are NOT on

the physical plane. These middle regions have a very ethereal

feel to them compared to the physical plane.

One place you will often go in these middle subplanes

is the room you are in when you project. In my case, this is

always my bedroom. That fact that you will project into your

bedroom will afford you many opportunities to compare what

your bedroom is like in your projection to what it is like on

the physical plane. When you study these differences, you will

quickly realize that, when you project, you are NOT in the

physical world. So, if you do find yourself projecting into the

room that you are in, I highly encourage you to study the details

of your astral bedroom and, as soon as you wake up, pay close

attention to how what you saw in your projection was similar to

or different from how your room is on the physical plane. I will

give an example of this below.

One of the most interesting aspects of the middle subplanes

is that many authors claim that in this region you will find

discarnate people. In other words, these middle regions are

where so-called "dead" people dwell, at least for a certain amount

of time after their passing away. Thus, what you can find on these

regions are places specifically designed for the recently dead.

Such places take the form of hospitals or dormitories. Robert

Monroe clearly describes such places. Monroe calls these "Rehab

Centers", and I have visited them (or happened across them as the

case may be) on many occasions. "Rehab Centers" exists in the

astral world supposedly to provide a safe and confortable environment

for the recently deceased, to allow them to get used to their new

surroundings and new condition. As a matter of fact, entry number

6, in file 8, where I describe being dragged by the wind force,

is a description of one of these "Rehab Centers". In this case

it was for younger people; older teenagers and people

in their early and mid twenties. I will put another such

description below. And, if I was ever skeptical of the idea

of these "Rehab Centers", this sceptism was laid

to rest when I actually MET a deceased friend of mine in one of

my projections. I will describe this encounter later when I

discuss interacting with the people you meet in your

projections.

In general, you will find that the majority of your OOBEs

occur in the middle regions of the subplanes. I recommend that

you explore these regions carefully. Observe the construction of

the buildings and houses. Feel free to go into strange houses

and just look around. You will actually observe many interesting

things that are much different from the physical plane. For

example, I was once in a shopping mall in one of my projections, and

it seemed to go on and on forever. There was no exit that I

could find. I had a similar experience in a school once.

Also, you will find many people here to talk to and communicate

with. In a later section I will give suggestions for interacting with

the people you meet in your projections. Here we are mainly interested

in conveying some idea of what the middle regions of the subplanes

are like. Let me now present a few of my journal entries of

projections occurring on these middle subplanes which illustrate

what is discussed above.

 

1>

(Here is an example of me projecting into my

backyard and then waking up immediately and

comparing my astral backyard to my physical

backyard.)

 

"...I could feel myself laying on my bed in my physbod. Wanted

to leave again. Began to relax and concentrated on staying

dream-awake. Felt myself fall back into it. I jumped out and was

in my bedroom. Turned and looked at my curtains. I tried to pass

through them but couldn't. So I flew out my window - through

the screen. I noticed that I was naked so I thought myself into

some shorts. I flew out into the backyard, landed and sat on the

grass. I wanted to fly off and explore but I thought that I

should just sit there and observe details. I sat there and looked

around trying to figure out how this environment was different

from the one on the physical. Things looked normal. It looked

like my backyard. The house next door looked like my neighbor's

house. I even saw some of my neighbors in their yard down the

street.

[ Right now I'm awake on the physical and I just went

outside and sat in the same spot I did in my projection to

compare the two scenes, and there were many noticeable

differences. First, where I saw my neighbors, there was no one

there. I could not even see the house from where I was sitting

in the backyard on the physical, the perspective was a lot broader

in the projection. Second, in the projection, our backyard

appeared much bigger and more open than it really is. Things

seemed to be located in the same relative positions though.

Third, the whole back yard was neater or tidier in the projection,

and also "lighter". Just now when I was outside in the physical,

the backyard had a "heavy", lush feeling that wasn't present in

the projection. The grass needs to be cut in the physical but was

short and neat in the projection. ]

As I was sitting in my projection in the backyard the most

unusual thing I noticed was that I could "see" the air. I've never

seen anything like this on the physical. The air around me was

moving like transparent sheets wrapping around and around one another.

Also, these "sheets" were made of what looked like a fine mist of

this white particulate matter that seemed to be graded from higher

concentration to lower. The effect was something like when you see

sunlight shinning through a fine mist of water. I only got to

observe this effect for a moment because after I noticed it, my

lockmold started to slip and I began to fade out. This "air

effect" was the most significant thing I saw when I was actually

sitting there in my projection. I was very fascinated while I

was looking at it. Obviously, no such thing existed on the

physical..."

 

 

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