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Hi all.  Fifteen years ago my Grandmaw had to move her trailer from one part of Saint Augustine Fl. to another.  They built a 24 hour truckstop/speedway.  There is a McDonald where my bedroom was.  Well a few nights back, out of body, I went to visit the old place.  There I was at speedway, upset cause they cut down trees and some of the woods they didn't need to.  Anyhoo, right by where I figure the edge of Grandmaw trailer used to be was a rip suspended in air.  I went through it and sure enough, there I was, right by the tralier, with all my trees and woods.  I went in the house, everything in tack and tidy.  Some happy little squirrels in trees that are chopped down in this realm.  So it would seem time stands still in this little pocket of this very large Earth.  Satsified, I went back through the rip and back to my body to awaken to this Earth and time.  You know, this reminds me of a story in the book(Ghosts,Ghouls,and other Horrors, by Bernhardt J. Hurwood)  This true story is about a man named John and his freind who travel by car in really bad snowy weather, from London to northern part of England.  The two men get lost but see a light in the distance.  As they arive there they come opon to large iron gates and beyond that a large stately mansion.  They open the gates and drive on up to the house.  The friend gets out and gets directions from the bulter and gives the butler half-crown peice for his trouble.  They made it quite late to England and their Host was quite upset.  The Host explained to them that they couldn't have gone to that house cause it burned down 20 years ago.  Well the next morning to prove that they were not lying, the 3 men went back to the iron gates.  They followed the fresh tire tracks in the snow from last night.  John was shocked!  The iron gates were rusted and padlocked.  The fresh tire tracks led up to the driveway to the charred ruins and there in the snow, on the other side, lay a freshly dropped half-crown piece.

  The way I see it, all other thoughts welcome please,  is this earth is the base earth.  A huge oaktree with no branches.  Each branch is a another earth.  My spirit body has gone to a few of these.  Like on one earth,  humans where slaves and smaller like bigfoot people were in charge.  Very few cities and lots of forests.  Some people live in more than one earth.  Like when you dream you live in another city, with another spouse, in another time.  In the dream, you lay down with that wife at night after a long day and then wake up in your bed here in this earth.  (This example happen to another person, not me)  I feel anyone can travel into time without a time machine.  Just use more than 10% of your brain.  This explaines how aliens can travel through solid walls.  All other thoughts welcome.

  A Mage of the Orient, in the exquisite fashion of a Geisha girl, came through my window. It was looking for my physical body which I hid of course, just for attacks like these.  As it was looking down where my body should have been, confused, I came in from behind and changed her/him into a delicate, ivory white bird.  With a hint of the softest yellow and a curly plume on the head, she let out a horrific scream and out the window she flew.  Mess with me will ya!