True paralysis!

[kiwibonga]

Well, I projected again yesterday... Nothing too unusual, just got vibrations, tried to get up about 10 times before I finally found myself standing in the middle of my room... I jumped through the door with my two fists in front of me, kind of like Superman, except I was running... I could have flown, but I was too happy that I didn't crash my head into the door

I ran down the hall, and to my surprise, the front door was open... I looked out and the elevator had been replaced with a utility closet, with a bunch of buckets, brooms and cleaning products. Made sense, anyway, since the elevator has been out of order for a week now...

So I looked away and said "Clarity now! I want to see reality!" then I turned around, and the closet was still there... "Damn... What do I do now?"

Instead of looking for the secrets of the universe or making the most of the experience, I simply walked back to my room.

I snapped back to my body, and woke up... Much to my surprise, though, I was paralyzed from the head down... It had nothing to do with the usual sleep paralysis where you can turn around in your body and move at least a little while the vibrations happen... I was physically unable to move, and completely numb, but I could still feel certain parts of my body, like my face...

So I called out for help, and my sister came into the room.

"What are you doing, we're leaving soon, get up!"

"I can't, I'm completely paralyzed!"

"What? Really?"

"No, I'm just here pretending I can't move, what the hell do you think??"

"Relax! Think I should call a doctor?"

"NO!"

I hate going to the doctor so much that it cured my paralysis! At that point I just got up... Only to find that my whole right side was still extremely numb and painful... The right side of my face, the right arm, the right leg... It's like I only had control of half of me and had to drag this dead weight... I just couldn't walk properly. At this point I had no idea I was still "in-dream" ; there was just no way the question would have crossed my mind, it was too real.

Then I left my room and went outside where I met the landlord. He told me that we were being moved to another apartment temporarily. In that other apartment they put me in, my mom and dad were there, my dad said hi and gave me this secret handshake thing which ends with both persons hitting their fists together.

Then he says "Hey... Are you okay? You look like you have no strength in your arm!"

"No, I'm perfectly fine."

"Okay, do it again"

He sticks out his fist and I try to hit it... But my arm just won't move...

"See?"

"I told you I'm perfectly fine!"

"Yeah, I know, I was just kidding!"

And he just walks away..

Then, people come into the apartment, which apparently has a back door leading outside even though it's on the fourth floor... They all seem to be of indian origin, they're dressed in very classy tuxedos and party dresses. For some reason, they had to walk through our house to get to a party. This older lady comes in with a white fur coat and jewelry all over. She looks at me like "who the hell is that?" and I just freeze for a minute, not knowing what to say. "Oh right, you're just coming through, go right ahead"

She looks at my dad and says "Hey... What happened with the January rent, you guys were pretty late!"

My dad responds, "Yeah, I know, we had a little trouble. But here, let me make an advance payment for February." He takes a large wad of green bills out of his pocket and gives some of it to her... It's a lot of bills but they're all 1 dollar bills... I look at the money for a while, trying to count how much he gave her... I see a $5 bill in there... 12 dollars? For the rent? What?

That was my cue... I wake up, and I'm in my room. Turns out I was just crushing my right arm in my sleep.

"Booyah! Not paraplegic!"

[kiwibonga]

Well, interesting... Something I didn't include since it contains the name of a person was that the landlord said the apartment we were moved into belonged to someone called _____. This person is a friend of my mom's, and her daughter is a friend of my sister's. I haven't seen them in about 3 or 4 years, give or take.. And I don't exactly think of them every day!

Today, I asked my sister if she dreamt of me, and she said no. I said "I dreamt we were being moved into an apartment belonging to ____."

She froze and looked at me as if she had just seen a ghost. "I dreamt that they invited me over for dinner!"

Ahh... Coincidences, coincidences... Not a striking validation, but it's only a matter of time 

[Principle]

Well, It could validate the fact they are thinking of you and your family.