Meeting myself

[knightlight]

This morning I was drifting in and out of sleep and felt terrible.  My sinuses and ears where plugged and sore and I had a hangover on top of all of it.  At one point I woke up and cracked my eyes open for a second and realized I wasnt in my room.  In a mirror on the wall I could see that behind me was, well, me.  I had a shaved head and I was picking up stuff off the floor and rearranging things.  I rolled over in the bed and looked at myself.  (hmm this could get a bit confusing)  I1 looked at I2, I2 had a shaved head and a green shirt on with my standard jeans and shoes on.  I1 sort of sat there, a bit dazed and confused.  I2 looked at I1 and for a brief moment gave I1 the impression that I1 wasnt meant to see I2, ever.  I2 grinned a bit, looked around nervously and seemed to be holding out some hope that I1 wasnt really awake or anything.  I1 said "are you... me? whats going on here?"  and I2 began recounting a story about something that I cant fully remember unfortunately, but basically came down to the fact that I was meeting another part of me I hadnt met before.  I2 also seemed to give off a very strong aura of fatherly love, acceptance, and patience.  I distinctly remember asking the other me many times why I couldnt just stay in this place with him and what it all meant, life and that stuff, what it all meant.  Of course I wasnt given an answer.

Then I walked outside and found myself on a strange island setting, the house I had been in was just a small 2 story bungalow by the sea.  I waded into the water and found what seemed to be a tower of some kind, it looked like an electrical tower and had a wire fence around it.  I went through the fence and to the control panel, and what happened then I cant remember.  Knowing me I probably flipped as many switches as I could or atleast looked for some sort of instructions before pushing one big red button.  I get the impression that I did indeed flip a switch, but what happened I dont recall.

My memory picks up in a gathering of people, I got the impression that it was a funeral for someone but I didnt see a casket, it was outside and it was all very random people.  I recall John Gibson from Fox News being there and I also remember calling him a few bad names and making fun of him.  I know I talked to quite a few people but my memory is foggy.

Then I was in what seemed to be a dormitory of some kind and was talking with some friends of mine.  It took me a few minutes to gain full lucidity in this situation, and when I did I attempted to explain to them what was going on.  A few of the people there didnt know what AP was but my friend Doug knew what I was talking about but didnt believe me.  I told him I would prove it and flipped onto my hands, then pushed up so I was doing a hand stand.  Then I started kicking around and going into some crazy physically impossible contortioned poses, followed by me hopping around on my hands.  I tried to fly and go through walls but everything seemed rather solid.  I couldnt seem to convince anyone and then I woke up for good.

[AndrewTheSinger]

Cool, it was a nice reading, it made me remind of a few details of the experience that I had today, a bit similar to yours, I will post it also.

[Leilah]

*blinks*

You keep having crazy experiences!!!

I'm jealous.

[knightlight]

hehehe... well its fun and all but it can weigh a bit on the psyche.  Yesterday I woke up and felt like I was in a lucid dream.  You know that feeling where you feel like your eyes are about 2 inches in front of your head and everything is really vivid like in an OBE or lucid dream?  I had that for about 4 hours yesterday and I thought I had lost it completely!