Taken from journal entry: Thursday, April 26, 2007 It seemed as though I had woken up and was experiencing the so-called pre-exit vibrations that I have written about several times already. The sensation was familiar and I knew that I had a short window of opportunity to get out. My astral seperated from the physical and began to slowly float up toward the ceiling. As I got closer to the ceiling I became aware of what appeared to be a lamp or a ceiling fan. There is a ceiling fan in the bedroom that I am currently staying in. At will I flew down to the floor where I then seemed to be standing not far from where I had been laying down on a rolled out piece of foam. I started to walk away from the area when suddenly I was overcome by curiosity. I wanted to check to see if my physical body was still laying on the foam. For some odd reason I expected to find myself laying in a bed beside my friend Betty (name changed to protect the innocent!). It may be that I had been dreaming about Betty earlier. The first thing I noticed was that there was in fact a queen-sized bed in the room and that the bed had an unmistakably human shape laying upon its surface. Upon closer inspection I realized that the shape upon the bed was in fact me! I was laying down on my stomach and partially covered with sheets and blankets. I also noticed that I was in the house where I used to live in when I was a teenager and in high school on Gould Place in Caldwell. There was nobody laying in the bed beside me. My legs were uncovered and my head cleanly shaven. I appeared to be sound asleep. I glided over toward the bed so that I could take a closer look. I immediately became concerned that I might return to my physical involuntarily if I got too close to it. It seemed as though the state I was in would remain more vivid if I maintained a steady motion and would fade if I remained still. I quickly turned and flew through one of the closed windows to my left. Outside it was dark and seemed to be very late. I noticed right away that there was a running car parked out front along side the curb. I got the impression that somebody was waiting inside of it for someone else to come out of the house that I had just flown out of. I flew down to the car, opened the passenger side door, and got in closing the door behind me. There was a caucasian woman who looked as though she was about forty or fifty seated in the drivers side seat. Startled by my sudden unexpected entry she jumped back pressing herself against the inside of the drivers side door and stared at me shaking with her eyes wide open with bewilderment and utter disbelief. To reassure her I said, Its alright. I am out of my body and you are dreaming. I kissed her softly on the lips and told her to press down the gas as I placed my left hand firmly upon the steering wheel. Slowly we drove down Gould Place with her foot on the pedal and my hand on the wheel. I thought to myself briefly that there was a beautiful young girl who lived in one of the houses on the left hand side of the road that I really wanted to see. As we passed by her house I noticed that her bedroom light was on. As much as I wanted to go and see her we continued to drive on down the road instead. Instantly I felt the familiar tug on my astral. In a flash I was back in my physical, wide awake and looking back up at the ceiling. It occurred to me at one point during the experience that I should have left a playing card out on a table in the waking world without looking at the suit. I could have taken a glance at it while in the out-of-body state and checked for accuracy upon returning.
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