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The other day as I started to get out of my body, I immediately sensed the presence of another being.  As my vision started to show up, I saw that it had no real form it was just a dark humanoid type thing, the edges swirled and had no clear definition.  But immediately it moved towards me.  As it got close it grabbed me, and I put my hands out to keep space, it took the form of a female.  It seemed to want to lure me in with this sexual energy, but it's hands were clearly malicious in intent.  I admit, it's lure was enticing at first but in my better judgement I pushed away and wanted nothing to do with it, although its grip was extremely strong.  It met my push with equal force and it was pulling me closer to its face.  It became obvious my best chance of escape was exiting that state of mind.  So I woke up.  They next time I started to "project" I had a conversation before I got out with a voice that appeared to be my "guide" if you will.  It said not to come out, but I was going to anyways.  Immediately I felt like a few things were closing in on me.  He said they are coming for you, you need to leave now!  He said can you sense them and I responded yes.  I could start to see them now, he confirmed they were dark with red eyes.  And they were certainly after me.  I had no fear in any of this mind you, I was not scared however I tried to move my body to make sure I wouldn't slip into a dream state.  At first I was pinned, my head would not move, nor my arms... and eventually I broke free and was completely awake.  Any advice?  I have no idea what to think of this.  I'm not scared of it, but I certainly don't want to have to confront this every time I try to project anymore.

     I had this crazy dream the other day where it felt like the apocalypse, terror and panic was everywhere.  I ran out of this building, talked to a few survivors and entered a truck in the passenger side.  What I perceived to be Mark Twain entered the drivers side.  Mind you, I've never seen a picture of Mark Twain prior to this...  So here Mark is talking to me about life.  He says, "You know, its like that guy(talking about an average joe).  It's not that he was anything special, or had any crazy talents...  He survived because deep down in his heart he knew he had to, so he gave a 110% and he did just fine.  He went that extra mile and that's what pulled him through."  Or something to that effect.
    So here is where the craziness comes in.  I woke up and went to go tell my brother about this dream.  He said, "That's interesting, what did he look like?".  I responded with my best description, "Well, he kind of looked like Albert Einstein"  As good ole albert came closest to anything I could compare this man to, of which I haven't seen.   Well, he looked up pictures of Mark Twain on google images... HE LOOKED EXACTLY HOW HE DID IN MY DREAM!!!!!!!!!!!!! MY MIND = BLOWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

For comparison, albert pictures:

http://www.google.com/search?tbm=isch&hl=en&source=hp&biw=1920&bih=955&q=Albert+Einstein&gbv=2&oq=Albert+Einstein&aq=f&aqi=g10&aql=1&gs_sm=e&gs_upl=516l4706l0l5166l23l17l1l5l5l2l395l1787l2-3.3l6l0

mark pictures

http://www.google.com/search?hl=en&safe=off&q=Albert+Einstein&gs_sm=e&gs_upl=542l4220l0l4589l17l10l1l6l6l2l540l2986l0.1.5.2.1.1l16l0&bav=on.2,or.r_gc.r_pw.,cf.osb&biw=1920&bih=955&um=1&ie=UTF-8&tbm=isch&source=og&sa=N&tab=wi#um=1&hl=en&safe=off&tbm=isch&sa=1&q=Mark+Twain&pbx=1&oq=Mark+Twain&aq=f&aqi=g10&aql=1&gs_sm=e&gs_upl=7297l9478l0l9684l10l9l0l0l0l0l430l1967l2-4.2.1l7l0&bav=on.2,or.r_gc.r_pw.,cf.osb&fp=a54f9be5cacab27b&biw=1920&bih=955

Hello everybody, this is my first post so I thought I'd open up with two of my own personal experiences.  Feel free to share your thoughts, or suggestions on this and please by all means share your experiences, as well!

    My first O.B.E. finally happened on a night where everything seemed perfect for the occasion.  I had recently programmed my body to wake up after 4 or so hours, this night I had woken up and I just felt it in the atmosphere that this was going to happen.  I laid back down, my mind saturated with this idea.  It was nearly an hour before I felt my body pulling in a strange way, rapidly moving.  Suddenly I was standing in front of my door, however I never opened my eyes and I didn't get up and walk there so I knew this was a not everyday waking life.  My first thoughts were of my eyes, I blinked a few times...  Black... I was confused about whether using these eyes would wake me, because they were certainly not my physical eyes.  Once I was comfortable seeing my bedroom with these new eyes, I had the idea to flood the room with water to confirm my suspicions because at this point there was no difference between my real life room and this room.  
    The room turned blue, bubbles appeared, pressure became extreme.  Water was everywhere and as I did this I vibrated brilliantly inside, the same way I do after intense breathing and meditation.  I love this feeling.  With a thought the water was gone, I wanted to learn how to levitate.  So I bobbled up uncontrollably, and lowered down, almost too far into the ground... Up, up, up I thought.... Eventually I learned to control this levitation decently enough to decide to go out into the living room.  Well before I went out the door, I was almost paralyzed with fear.  At the time, everything seemed so real, and I had not gone unconscious prior to entering this experience I thought that if the other occupants saw me flying they would freak out and not know what to think of it... Trust me, if you were flying, you'd understand my thought process at the time.  After understanding that if I could fly they probably couldn't see me, I flew straight through the door.  I was met with a little resistance, but nothing too bad.  I floated down the hall way into my room mates bedroom where he laid sleeping on the couch.  He spouted in his sleep, "Hey dude I think I lost your car, sorry bro".   At this point, I was just hovering around up and down, left and right looking at things and I guess I became too inactive so I found myself in pitch blackness... I had "woken up".

   My second O.B.E. was similar to the first, although my "exit" came much quicker and easier.  I laid on my stomach this time, tried to keep my mind quiet, and relaxed as much as possible.  I found this sweet spot of mental resting that found me rapidly moving towards sleep.  When I felt enough activity, that my whole body felt like it could slip away, I just pulled my body backwards with the same mind thought actions I use to levitate with...  It's a little hard to explain.  I found myself, once my vision showed up, outside my room in the hallway.  It was my plan to fly up through the apartment and out into the sky to explore.  So I levitated up to the ceiling, I put my hand on it, and tried to push through...  It was tough to get through at first but seemed once one part was through I could get my body through decently well.  My head went through and I saw the space between my ceiling and the neighbors floor upstairs... All painted white, series of two by fours or they seemed white, it was dark.  I got my head up through the floor and was looking into the apartment above mine.  I saw an older man sitting at a computer desk with an old lady leaning over his shoulder.  I kind of got stuck at that point because I stayed in between the floor and ceiling for too long.  At that time again I didn't want anybody to see me so I popped up slowly and ninja like as to not be detected.  Irrational, I know.  Anyways that about ended that experience as I guess I was too inactive.  But those are my first two, and my third... well... wasn't so pleasant.  I met a shadowy thing that grabbed me with force and was pulling me toward it... the only escape was to wake up.  Kind of my fault though.

Please share your thoughts and experiences!!