First AP!

[wantsumrice]

(There are other dreams I had, but this is an excerpt from the whole account which is at http://www.livejournal.com/~kindredhealer/ )

Next, I find myself in my bed, at my old house back in Boston.  And I'm dreaming of all these dreams and I finally project out of my body.  I get all the tingle and whatever, and I hear this loud buzzing sound.  I find myself falling deeper and deeper into my body, and I feel as though I fell on the ground.  I try to open my eyes but they won't open, and so I just let my self fall deeper.  I finally open my eyes and I find myself on the floor.  I get up and I can't really see, but I keep seeing a body of myself dragging behind me.  But it goes away for a little bit when I'm aware of what is going on.  My vision is extremely blurred.  It is almost as if I'm just learning how to see.  My room is dark, however, I can see very clearly and I walk to the door.  I try to walk through the door at first, but fail.  Realize that I shouldn't TRY to walk through, and I succeed.  I walk over to my mom's room and find both of my parents in bed.  My dad looks up at the door and says, "I'm going to go check up on Ivan".  So he leaves and I'm worried that maybe, I'm actually awake, just walking around.  After hearing my dad walk downstairs, I walk back into my room and there I am in bed.  I'm safe in my room.  Good.

I look around my room once more, and I try to leap out the window.  At first I fail.  But then eventually succeed.  I sort of lean forward and I feel the cold crisp air, and I'm thinking " OH excrement, I'm gonna get hurt if I fall", and realize that I won't be able to do anything with that kind of attitude, so I say to myself  "You're projecting, you can't possibly get hurt.  Just try to fly."  So I lean my whole body out the window and start to fly across the street!  Once I make it to the road, I look at the sky and it's a full moon out.  I start running down the street, sprinting at a very fast pace and see a bulldozer turn the corner into our street and park in one of the garages.  Next, I try to fly to Callie (my girlfriend who lives 3400miles away), and fail miserably, somehow ending up in my bed one more time.

I get up from my bed, and with much better confidence in my flying abilities, I FLY out the window and I fall straight to the ground.  It's sort of like the Matrix.  I hit the ground, but I'm surprised to feel absolutely no pain.  I get up and look around at the houses, and try to get into one of my neighbors houses.  Somehow I can't bust through the door, so I give up.  (Memory Gap)

I end up back in my bed one more time, and I ask my guide or angel to pull me to Callie's house.  So I start to get dragged by something out the window.  (memory gap)

I find myself in my bed talking to Callie.  Somehow my physical body knew to pick up the phone.  And Callie is talking to me and I tell her "I JUST PROJECTED!"  And she says "yes I know, I did too..."  And I wake up.
I went to bed around 9:30pm and woke up around 11:30. It felt like I slept all night!

[Eloquence]

Awesome! Good job man. Im off to bed in a min, so ill have another shot at getting out, wish me luck!

[Astralbermudian]

good job man and god luck Eloquence ^_^