Have you ever had a dream that seemed so real? Have you ever dreamed of places that you never were in? Have you ever dreamed with people you've never met? And the details of everything were so real you felt that what it was happening to you was not a dream but a very real travel experience? This happened to me many times. This is the description of one of those dreams.
" Astral projection (or astral travel) is an interpretation of out of body experience
(OBE) that assumes the existence of an "astral body
" separate from the physical body
and capable of travelling outside it. Astral projection or travel denotes the astral body leaving the physical body
to travel in an astral plane
. The idea of astral travel is rooted in common worldwide religious accounts of the afterlife
in which the consciousness' or soul's journey or "ascent" is described in such terms as "an... out-of body experience, wherein the spiritual traveller leaves the physical body and travels in his/her subtle body (or dreambody or astral body) into ‘higher’ realms." It is frequently reported in association with dreams, and forms of meditation." -wikipedia
I just learned that a goth band from Spain played at the local club and I was ready to go. In a second I was there.
The club was an old building that
had about 3 stories. It was kind of dark but the
only light that allowed me to see people's shapes was a
green light that surrounded the whole place. Apparently I was
alone, so I started walking in and out of rooms. The
band arrived, but apparently the audience was not interested in the show
...they showed no interest in them. At one point I felt insecure,
and I began to look for an exit to go back home. I found a long
corridor on the ground floor of the building, which was
being repaired; the walls were covered with cement and
no paint.
At the end of
the corridor, I found a wooden door very high and large. When I
opened it, I discovered a large group of people between 30 and
40. They were losing ....the shape of their faces ... and
quickly turned into demons, they looked at me, I knew what
they wanted; these demons were hungry and I was their food.
I closed the
door and ran into a large courtyard which was
surrounded by rooms also abandoned. I turned and saw the
group of demons who were behind me and they did
not run like I did, they almost flew, leaving a dark trail in
their path.
It was night time and I woke up in an old house that
probably was from the colonial period, it looked neglected. That
is, no one has lived in that house for a long time. I met a
girl; she was blond with very pale skin. I felt safe
with her, but this girl was hiding or running away from something
inside the house.
She took
me to a backyard and we sat there talking. I notice that
there were many things stored in bags, and I decided to kneel
down and see what they had inside. The first things I saw were bottles
and steel boxes, which clearly were from the 50's and
60's by the pictures on them. I also saw toys that were not
so old and that even seemed familiar to me.
On the branch of a large tree that was in the back
yard, a young man was sitting watching us. He looked like the
girl, at first I thought they were a couple but they did
not act like one. Now that I think about it, they were dressed in
clothes from the 18th century. The young man spoke to me a bit,
but unfortunately I do not remember what he said, he looked
at me with fondness and accompanied me to the back door of the
house and said goodbye to me.
