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Have you ever manifested weapons on the Astral Plane? If so, what did you manifest?

It sounds like you have a semi-benevolent incubus attached to you.

add it to your favorites 

That should help.

I don't know what happened, but the site keeps logging me out and it's hard to find the site on Google.

February 29, 2016

Afterwards

There was that thing with AAR. I am having a dream where I can feel him, in his supposed 'true-form' wrapped around my hips, feeling like a snake, or worm. I knew it was AAR, somehow and I was panicked to feel him/it thrumming, as if pleased as punch! I could feel emotion through whatever part of him it was supposed to be: Satisfaction at having me, and being able to capture me in this way!

I was filled with despair, running to the Ministry. I went to Harry Potter verse. I didn't tell them the truth, but showed them was had netted me. To say they looked horrified would have been an understatement! Apparently, the magics there running through everything makes them be able to see in all entirety that thing!They made me stay in one place, trying to use potions, spells, and jinxes to get it off. Each time, they failed, as he tightened his grip more, moving more of his mass start to wrap around other places. He grew more and more smug and satisfied to learn that not even the ministry could save me from him! Writing the ministry and Harry Potterverse as useless when it comes to such things as this, I ran from it, leaving. I came to some black void, AAR still having me in his clutches!

I grew annoyed at him and myself, "That's the way you want it?" I asked aloud of AAR, throwing my hands to my sides, "Then, so be it." Even as I said these words, I sucked in energy. Feeling it flow into my main chakras along my middle down from my crown – I was going to do a full-on cleansing. Instead of doing it chakra-by-chakra, as I learnt, I was going to do the sun-like burst, but do it through the bottom first, blazing through, "Firing my lasers," so to speak.

I did, the black void around me blazing to life of a void of white, intense light even as my 3rd and sixth chakras were flooded! I was blinded for a moment, but could feel the thick tendril of AAR immediately loosen and fall away, flash fried! The BBQ effect was so sudden that I didn't even feel that he registered the agony. All I felt was that my chakras stopped thrumming as a response to his 'uplink', and no more feeling his emotions!

The Little Memorial

I was in a little, quaint living room. There was something else on my back, but it was not plugged in like AAR was. It was just a 'little' Astral critter' hitching a ride. I couldn't get a visual. It had the body nearly like a centipede. It had bundles of claws like the pointy, but non-pinching crab legs, and could scuttle around like a crab, but more fast.

This living room wasn't really a living room, but some kind of memorial for an elderly man and wife that died together. There were cabinets you could look into. Two sets of jars filled with ashes. What had happened was that they had in their wishes that each part of their bodies be cremated separately, but one part of their ashed bodies be placed with the others in the jars. So, that's why there was two jars per cabinet. The whole time I was looking around curiously, the critter would move across my back, sometimes shifting it's body weight around to keep comfortable – just like a physical animal would! It seemed as if it would glance around from time to time as well. The whole time 'we' are looking, the place is playing a music box from somewhere. This kind of good, but old chiming music is playing.

There was a coffee table, low to the ground. This was another holding spot, the last one for us to look at. So I bend down, crawling on hands and knees around to where you look in. There isn't a spot, but a square cut hole, that you are limited to looking inside with your eyes. I get get closer, I see that a little banner is sticking out from the side of the coffee table, showing the same type of picture. The husband and wife, in open air, hugging each other, smiling brightly and facing the camera. I looked back towards the little hole, suddenly growing horrified that if I look into it, I'll be looking into the eye-sockets of one of their skulls!

The critter realized this too, for it suddenly chickened out, scuttling very fast even more towards my back, hidden from eye-line of the hole! I veered off, standing up, not blaming it at all. The critter, deciding that it had enough of the near-jump scares, jumped off my back. I didn't see this action, but felt it bunch up, then launched off my back. I could tell from the feeling alone, that it's jump was an impressive "Eff this, I'm out!"

Who is AAR?

From your list 3 and 7 are not things demons would be capable of, using water like that would cause for you to be a calm passionate being and demons aren't that way, just giving you something to think about is all. Same with the animals. Whatever you are you are no demon, at least none that I know of animals react viciously around demons not calm, you maybe a half ling if you still wanna categorize yourself as a demon, this is just my opinion on the matter.

I think the proper term is Cambion [cam-bee-un] or a half-demon.

February 24, 2016

The Submissive

Dream

I met this guy in England. Him and I seemed to hit it off, and I even chose to be in a Sub/dom relationship with him. As the rules, he was the dom and I the sub. It wasn't about sex, just yet. It definitely was not going to have whips or anything, 

In middle of the dream, he buys a choker for me, a steel metal one. For some reason, in the dream, if it was Silver, I couldn't wear it. It wasn't our rules, but a personal one for me. If Silver touched me, I would suffer, like I was one of those many mystical creatures that Silver could kill. I never tell him this, instead thinking, If that's Silver and he makes me wear it, I'm toast! The choker itself is two bands of metal in a circle. In the front part of the choker, the two bands twist, so they are sort of touching and make an infinity symbol.

After it's fitted on me, he stands behind me, telling me of a feature, "And I had this metal loop placed on it. That way I can even fit a metal chain on it."

Later, I am in my house, the guy with me. He is making sit between his legs on a chair, with him behind me. Neither of us have clothes on. He is holding me in place, preventing me from turning my head around to face him. He is making delighted sounds, kissing, sucking and nipping the back of my neck! I like it, letting him do this to me. He trails these down to just at where the back of my actual neck ends. He starts making these other noises, creepy growling under his breath as he nips at this spot! I try to get up, as this is creeping me out now, but he suddenly grabs the back of the choker, hauling back, making me unable to move! He continues and I get so freaked out, I start hitting his nude leg, which wasn't out of range, with my hand. He starts making this dangerous hissing sound that made my hairs stand up on end! I start struggling, trying to really, with my body. He then takes his right hand and arm, reaches around quickly, holding me even tighter to him by my left shoulder and the front of my neck! I still try to struggle.

"I love it when you're fighting!" He says with relish. His voice wasn't sounding the way a Human should. It sounded like what you would think a disembodied spirit would; an ancient disembodied spirit!

I sagged forward a bit, letting him back at that spot on my back. He did so, making his inhuman happy noises as he did so. I reared my head back suddenly, catching him off guard, feeling the back of my head actually impact what felt like someone's forehead would feel. He hissed, but didn't let go, the hiss sounding like a clogged garbage disposal!  He went back to his gentle biting after awhile of this hissing. I did it again, this time earning an even louder hissing; he was more ticked off. I kept lashing out however I could at this point, even going back to hitting at his leg! He kept getting louder and menacing in his hissing! I could tell, somehow, that he was opening his mouth wider and wider – even more than a Human could!

At the same time, I wondered if this guy was the same as the other thing I've run into, the thing that shrieked in pure rage and flew around like an invisible mini-tornado! This scared me deep down and at that point, I didn't want to try to twist free, in case he gets angry enough to chomp down hard into my jugular or something!  The dream ended here.

That was disturbing.

Actually I  just reposted it from astralvoid, all my experiences are from there, I just wanted to hear different opinions.

I guess I'll have to check out that website then.

Why did you wait so long before posting this?

February 17, 2016

The Metal Costume Wand

Dream

I went to to this huge house with my mom. This old guy was there and I learned he got struck with a age spell and cursed to become old! Through the old age, there was something . . . familiar about this guy.

I searched the house, which was nearly empty. I found one of those costume wands of the ground, the 'fairy princess' ones, with the star at the end. I have an idea, picking this up. It feels heavy and I realize it is not that lightweight toy material, this thing is metal – with some give, like a car antennae! It is thirteen inches long, at least. I go into this nearly empty, spacious room that the old guy was standing in. I call out, making him turn to me expectantly. I cast some sort of gibberish spell, swishing, twirling, and flicking the 'toy' wand at him, nearly mirroring the moves done by the people from live action Harry Potter movies.

An actual spell came out, moving over him. Instantly, he went back to his age, the curse broken. He was at least early fifties or late forties before the curse hit. Another thing, this guy was the same one from my Astral travel days ago, the one that was acting as the apparent guard dog in my house, then went from my house into town, acting evil! In this true dream, at the moment, he wasn't guarding anything or evil. Later, him and I are moving through this strange house, gathering up bad stuff to toss out, to finish cleaning the place.

Maybe he is your spirit guide or subconscious mind telling you to clean out the negativity in your life.

February 10, 2016

The Trips

To begin with, I usually have been using just headphones and mp3 player to listen to all of the astral sounds. This time, I placed the laptop in bed with me, played one of the sounds, having it able to play louder than what I normally listen to.

I was able to exit by dragging my double to the corner of my bed, flopping onto the hard floor. I went from each room in Astral, teleporting in and out of each one quickly. I even was in the kitchen, seeing my mom, but had her back turned. One last time I was in the house, I went back to the kitchen. Some guy was in the doorway of the kitchen that leads off into the living room. He looked menacing and was taller than me.

I go to town astral to find people in the town square. That menacing guy is there, keeping everyone in line. He glares at me a few times, like he wants to rip my face off or something. He is the type to shout people down for not moving fast enough or talking too much. He wanted to scan us or something to find something out.

I get yelled out by him for talking or even asking him a question! I get mad and sick and tired of his carrying on like a spoiled child. "Shut up," I grump at him. He shuts up, but looks at me in this sly, shock and offended way, quiet like he couldn't ever believe I told him off!

I get bored and leave.

Wait, I'm confused. Was this a dream, astral projection, or both? I've heard that dreams can take place on the Astral Plane.

Can you tell me how you trigger such amazing dreams?

The most viewed thread is about astral sex.

Mine is cowboy bebop and person of interest.

But my point, and what I found personally, was that spiritualism is finding the god within yourself.  The "you" being one small aspect of the creator of this reality.  While it's not a god in the sense of the Christian "God", it is as powerful (meaning US) a concept. 

I don't think you can progress spiritually until one realizes the truth of this existence... but that's just me. 

You can use the term "spiritual atheist" right up until the point you realize WHY it doesn't work.  Then it hits you like a tonne of bricks and the concept comes crumbling down.  hehe

I, like yourself, do not believe in labels. I only label myself because people FORCE me to do so.

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Have fun!

That is interesting, but why did you post this in the "Welcome to Astral Pulse Island" board?

As it was said, zoroastrianism has relationship to abrahamic religion. I have heard that it is the "father" of christianity,judaism and islam. Possibly the oldest religion, I guess thats in the terms of how religion is classified? I suppose it could be older than paganism and dru.

I have heard also that it is full of superstitions/mystical thinking, some of which exists to this day (evil eye).

I do not know know much for certain just whispers. I believe assassin comes from hashish, and ancient persia was known to partake in some esoteric mystical stuff. 

I remember a connection between the winged god and something something aliens. Maybe a tv show.

Not my style but pretty interesting stuff.  Just writing this makes me sad about how many past relics in the "confict zone" are being destroyed as we speak.....

True.

Are they posts that advertise books and other products, or posts that serve no real purpose?

Are they afraid Astral Pulse will turn into Godlikeproductions.com?

Hello

I have few questions regarding my last experience. I'm kinda confused and can't really understand it. Before I put my experience; I always wanted to meet my spirit guide in there and talk to him/them. But so far I was always unsuccessful. I also heard of Angels and stuff, but I do not believe in them as for me, they are part of religion and I'm not religious. I'm not ignorant enough to call something I do not believe in. Even if they were to be real, I can't ask for help as I rejected their existance - it doesn't seem fair. It would be all fine, if I didn't have experience where She, carried my astral body (or so it felt). I felt she wasn't my spirit guide but something else. Unfortunately, back then, I was also ignorant of Her existance, as I was only spirit guide this, spirit guide that. Didn't ask who she is, or her name. Nothing. That's when I promised to myself, that next experience will be about her. I will call for her, whatever She is and talk to her, ignoring the spirit guide. Now, what happened.

I entered SP and after that found myself in front of my house. Same old, I remembered spirit guides and all the ignoring I got so I called out to Her. At first She didn't come at all. Not until I dropped on my knees and places my hands ready to pray. I figured, if she truly was an Angel, that was the way to get her to come. Only then the sky opened up (the hole popped up in my sky) and I could see a lot of them, flying around with wings. She decended down ONLY after this voice allowed her to do so and I was so happy to see She actually came that I had thrown myself into her arms. I asked for her name, but I can only recall the letters, not the order of them. And on the question is She my Angel, I got reply, no, I'm not an Angel, I'm a Nightmare. I wasn't scared at all and I didn't find it weird at that time. It almost felt like my guardian or whatever, is nightmare type. It also made sense for me at that point, because my normal dreams are only horror ones and every single time, it's night in my dream. Even now, I was able to fly, to create everything etc. but was unable to switch moon with sun, to remove that dark cloth of night with blue one of day. Anyway. I have 2 question regarding this.

First one; How do I interpret that She is Nightmare. Like being. Like there are Spirit guides, there are Angels and She is Nightmare?

Second one; What is that voice that I keep hearing. I can always hear that damn voice, saying things, but I don't know where is it coming from. When I called my spirit guide, it was that 3rd perspective voice that said he is not allowed to come. It is that same voice that allowed Her to come and was the one that I felt wasn't pleased with my response. When She told me what she is (or supposed to be ) I was really happy, wasn't scared. I felt this uncomfortability, like that wasn't the response I was supposed to have. And soon enough, that 3rd perspective voice stopped my experience from continuing. It literally feels like it threw me out of my own dream. In every single experience that same voice was dominating. What do I make of that?

That's all  

Can you please describe the voice to us?

Being a "spiritual atheist" actually isn't a contradiction in terms. It would just mean the person conceived of a metaphysical realm that was not organized under a deity. In fact, many forms of Buddhism might be called spiritual atheism (a few others have a sort of creator). There is something like a negative halo effect around the word "atheist", but the word only refers to positive belief in the absence of a deity.

Thank you! That was what I was struggling to explain.

Then you're not atheist. 

Being spiritual means you believe there is more to "this" than just this physical body/reality. 
It might not denote a direct belief in a "god"-figure... I don't believe a god-figure... or singular "creator" exists, but I'm certainly not an atheist.
I believe we are ALL one... we're ALL creators of this reality.  We create every moment.  We keep this reality in existence through our creation.

In the end, most people who identify as "atheist", think it means that they simply don't believe in a god... they don't realize it's much deeper and a much more profound statement, stronger than simply denying the existence of something and when most people are actually questioned on it, they generally fall into an Agnostic mindset.

So tell me, what do you believe?

I'm more of an occultist I guess.

You know, not all atheists believe this is it. Why can't an atheist be spiritual?

Here are some links to Wikipedia articles about Zoroastrianism.

https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zoroastrianism

https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zoroaster

I'm curious, who is the founder(s) of this website?

I've honestly never heard of it before... EVER.  O_o

Did some basic Googling of it and... it's just another religion.  Nothing special really.

I saw this one day:


While you *CAN* progress spiritually through religion... it's only when you cast off the shackles of religion and find your own path that your spiritual progress will begin to go sky high! 

I am not what you would call a religious person. I am more of a "spiritual-atheist".