This should have been posted yesterday morning, January 30th...
As I was preparing breakfast just now I had a flash of my dreams from last night. I have no idea how they relate to each other - but here are the images:
1. Another OOB, I find myself walking down the hallway between the bedroom and living room. At that instant I realize I`m in astral. I quickly lift up and float to the balcony door and try to go through it. It's difficult, so I pull back and try again. I succeed, but remember nothing more of this experience.
2. A rather creepy image of me being very sick. I'm lying on the floor on top of a shroud. There is a person leaning over me, speaking in soft tones, and I am aware that I am surrounded by many tiny people who are scurrying to get me wrapped up. I express concern that I'm not dead yet and am told (now I'm seeing everything through the weave of the gray shroud material) that I will be soon, and it will be a very gentle passing. I totally disagree and angrily begin to tear away the fabric from my face.
Like I said - creepy!
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