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Kodemaster

Hello all:

Had my first experience yesterday morning that I've had in a long time:

Turned my dream into a projection by focusing on my intention of going into the astral (Hard to explain this exactly). Found myself outside on my deck, or at least somewhere that looked like my deck. I believe I was inside, or at least next to some kind of glass enclosure on the deck. It was about 5 feet by 5 feet wide, but very high.

I wanted to try some interesting commands while projecting, so I used "clarity now" and "focus now." Those commands changed my vision from 2d to 3d (at least in my perception).  I then tried "change colours" and everything changed from "normal" colouring, to everything having a blue cast to it (for some reason I was expecting everything to be multicolour, but it didn't happen).

I then tried the "change language" command, and started seeing all this poetry overlaying my surroundings. It was flowing everywhere; over the sky, over my deck, etc. I tried to read it, remember it, but I could not retain any of it.

I had a poem in my hand, which was "printed" on a rectangular piece of paper, but was made of some kind of strange etheric matter (almost felt like glass). I used the command "change shape" and I believe the poem flipped into a horizontal shape. Then I used my hands to stretch the poem really far, stretching like melted glass with the consistency of salt water taffy.

I then lost the projection and regained it by focusing, only this time finding myself near a ceiling. I believe I was brought there because I had the desire to pass myself through solid matter while I was trying to re-project. I put my hand through it slowly, taking in the sensation of passing through it and back out of it. I then found myself passing my hand through a wall of some sort and taking it out. Then the room I was in tipped on its side and I found myself walking on the ceiling. After that I believe my projection faded into a dream.

I believe I lost the projection and regained it twice, thus having three separate projections, althought I don't remember where the second break in projection occured.

Anyone ever have the poetry experience? Anyone know what it was?

Thanks,

Jeni
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