Tuesday October 7, 1987
I awoke feeling the lift-off feelings of a projection. I was moving but everything was black. I tried to take control and get my sight working, but I lost consciousness briefly and regained consciousness standing at the bottom of a stairway in a basement. I thought I was projected and wanted to prove it. I checked my clothing. I was wearing gray sweat pants and a tee-shirt; clothes I wear when I exercise. I thought this proved I was not dreaming (although I was not wearing those clothes in bed). I looked around the basement and saw old-fashioned horse gear -- saddles, harnesses, etc. I knew I had gone back in time. I still didn't know where I was or why and I felt apprehensive. I decided to fly up the stairs and explore the house. I discovered I could not fly. I slowly crept up the stairs and opened the door. There were two guys in the room. I didn't recognize either man but I knew I knew them. They greeted me and said they had been looking for me. I tried to act like I knew them and like nothing was wrong. I said I'd just been down in the basement. Then I lost consciousness.
This is one of several astral experiences I've had in which I seemed to inhabit someone else's body briefly. It is as if my astral body replaces theirs for awhile. I've labelled these experiences "being someone else".
Copyright 2007 Jon Maloney
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