farewell2arms
13th April 2011, 02:56 PM
I'm not sure if this is a dream or an OBE, but the feeling and perception of the experience was very different from any other dream I've had. There was no sense of self present, only a clear perception, like looking through a wide-screen lense or something. Feel free to move this if it fits better somewhere else!
Story:
2011-04-11
I am floating through the air, 100 meters or so above a beautiful archipelago. It might be Stockholm's archipelago, though there is no sign of any kind of human life. Just bare, lush nature as far as the eye can see. I can sense nature is thriving here. There is no negative influence, no pollution, no disrupted equilibrium. The sky is clear blue with white light pouring across the horizon in tints of pink.
I'm not quite lucid, though I seem to test out my flying skills. On one of the islands down below I finally spot some activity. There are people there, dressed as priests and priestesses. They seem to be making some sort of camp, some are busy lighting a fire, others go about collecting wood while others pray.
From the sky I can see large created symbols, circles and images on the ground facing upwards, to the sky. From my vantage point above I recognize the indian God Vishnu, and there's another which I am more unsure of.
I slowly hover along. There is an almost ecstatic feeling in the air. I sense that as I increase my altitude, it gets stronger. So I fly higher. But suddenly, there seems to be a stop. I can't go any higher. I look to the horizon and spot a small mountain, it's peak not high enough above the ground to lack trees. Then I fade out, into another dream.
Really cool experience.
Cheers,
John
Story:
2011-04-11
I am floating through the air, 100 meters or so above a beautiful archipelago. It might be Stockholm's archipelago, though there is no sign of any kind of human life. Just bare, lush nature as far as the eye can see. I can sense nature is thriving here. There is no negative influence, no pollution, no disrupted equilibrium. The sky is clear blue with white light pouring across the horizon in tints of pink.
I'm not quite lucid, though I seem to test out my flying skills. On one of the islands down below I finally spot some activity. There are people there, dressed as priests and priestesses. They seem to be making some sort of camp, some are busy lighting a fire, others go about collecting wood while others pray.
From the sky I can see large created symbols, circles and images on the ground facing upwards, to the sky. From my vantage point above I recognize the indian God Vishnu, and there's another which I am more unsure of.
I slowly hover along. There is an almost ecstatic feeling in the air. I sense that as I increase my altitude, it gets stronger. So I fly higher. But suddenly, there seems to be a stop. I can't go any higher. I look to the horizon and spot a small mountain, it's peak not high enough above the ground to lack trees. Then I fade out, into another dream.
Really cool experience.
Cheers,
John