Hey ImmuredSoul,
I've put a few days of thought into your odd encounter, and I'm really still perplexed about it. However, if you have any proficiency in AP, then you could try projecting directly to an astral guide or higher spirit. Either would give you some great insight. Good luck!
P.S.
RB talked about projecting directly to a spirit guide, higher spirit, et cetera in Psychic Self Defense.
ImmuredSoul,
Have you had any epiphanies about this yet? I'm curious about it too. Thanks.
i have absolutely no idea what it is, still.
No, no proficiency in astral projections, nothing at all. Too busy to learn how to do it . . .
Are all of these books located in a book story (i.e. books-a-million) or do I have to order online? I only stumbled upon this site while looking for help on Biokinesis on the Google site. But I'm curious to read these books.
I'll try to figure it out and . . . my mind isn't working right at this moment, so I'll just say update you on what I've learned.
ImmuredSoul, try looking at Barnes and Noble for the books. Good luck!
The thoughts had dissapated from a long time ago, when I found myself in my bedroom, with the light of, having a conversation with a person who wasn't there. My eyes were closed, all of my surroundings seemed to have disappeared. Sometimes I would be talking to one person, and then another person would interupt themselves into the conversation. All sorts of strange things were said, which was what had originally gotten me to thinking about kinesis and things of the sorts.
Astral Projection was never a subject that came with our conversations, but I remember something I had heard very clearly at one point, as I was standing in my room, with the lights on and my eyes opened. It was as if something had taken over my body and turned out the lights (although the lights in my room were still on and my eyes were still opened). I found myself standing in a shed, with one of the people I had talked to. The person was covered with shadows, so I don't know anything about them, but they were telling me that they needed help, although they were being evasive about the question. I remember repeating myself times and times again what I had to do, but then they told me, "Wait. Don't you hear that? It's already too late. It's here. It's been here, and it not knows you."
That was the last time I had ever had a conversation with that person, and any other person, and I had completely forgotten about it, until this moment. It was a long time ago too, like almost six years ago. The reason I remembered it was because I was standing in my room a moment ago and looked to my dog (another thing somebody had told me was that I had a strange connection to the dog; and he's an old dog of twelve, which is only old because I'm young, and happens to be a Chihuahua [|)]). The dog looked over to me at the same time, tears coming to his eyes (i'm starting to think he has some kind of duct problem, like an flooding duct or something, 'cause his eyes sure do tear up a lot), and it was at that moment that I recalled everybody, for I felt that same thing as before, only this time my arm swung back and I turned off the light switch, and I heard myself saying, "It's here. Don't you here it? There's nothing you can do anymore, for it's going to consume you."
I then turned on the light again.
Any ideas what the hark is going on? Greatly appreciated!