BDeye
7th May 2013, 09:11 AM
Seeing as I have no new obe adventures to speak of and no way of knowing when I might, I thought I may as well share the ones I have experienced. If it helps a few who are trying to get out, might not, I'm glad. If anything else we can at least have a laugh at some of the more ungraceful events. The first few may follow a specific order, as my first few are quite crisp in my memory of the chronology, but will probably descend into a list of remembered exits in no specific order. No point in holding on to these like they have any more value than the enjoyment of experience them. There are a few earlier events (round twelve) that I'll bring up, but from about fifteen through twenty, stuff went pretty quiet (a few odd events here and there). Well here goes.
First conscious separation. Age : 19 - 20( there about)
I was taking an afternoon nap when the vibrations kicked into high gear. I had been having a lot of paralysis round the time and had got fed up with it. I was laying on my side and was very annoyed at not being able to move. I started to apply a real effort to roll on to my back. Very suddenly, with an almost audible pop, I floated round on to my back. What caught my attention was that my shoulder (physical body) was protruding from my chest. This accompanied an instant realization that I had separated. What followed was that my vision filled with a bright orange light and then countless white dots appeared and a sound that I can only explain as being in a stadium started up. I couldn't hold this for long and winked out.
End of session.
This really piqued my interest and I started reading anything I could find. My father came across Roberts first treatise and sent it my way. It really helped clear up a few issues for me and I found his easy style of writing easy and down to earth which appealed to my shoot from the hip approach. So a thanks to my dad for finding it and Bruce for writing it.
Next session
age 19-20 (not long after my first success)
I had been reading quite a bit on relaxation and this was to be one of my first planned session. Spent quite a bit of time relaxing and inducing trance when quite suddenly the projection reflex kicked in. Before I started the session I said to myself I would only attempt to separate my arm. With the vibrations going I started to try and lift my arm without breaking the projective state. There was the rubber band effect I had to overcome which seemed as if it wasn't going to happen. Then again, a pop and my arm came floating loose. This kicked the vibrations into high gear. Starting off in my chest it felt as though there was a bird trapped by my rib cage. The energy sensations shot up my neck, seemed to spider web, and caused a metallic vibration in my teeth that I thought was going to blow them out my head.
Off to my right, a sound started which sounded very much like gears grinding into motion (very industrial). The sound slowly resolved itself into a more organic sound and took on the sound of laughing.
I have to say though that the laughter sounded like something that had heard laughter but to whom the concept of humor was foreign. Well this really got my attention and I most definitely wanted to distance myself from whatever this was. Next I felt what seemed to be a cross between a tentacle and tongue slap across my face and neck. That ended the session in short order.
End of session.
Well I've got my computer setup in my workshop and need to get some work done. I'll get a few more up during the day. Hope at least a few can have a good laugh if not anything else.
B.
First conscious separation. Age : 19 - 20( there about)
I was taking an afternoon nap when the vibrations kicked into high gear. I had been having a lot of paralysis round the time and had got fed up with it. I was laying on my side and was very annoyed at not being able to move. I started to apply a real effort to roll on to my back. Very suddenly, with an almost audible pop, I floated round on to my back. What caught my attention was that my shoulder (physical body) was protruding from my chest. This accompanied an instant realization that I had separated. What followed was that my vision filled with a bright orange light and then countless white dots appeared and a sound that I can only explain as being in a stadium started up. I couldn't hold this for long and winked out.
End of session.
This really piqued my interest and I started reading anything I could find. My father came across Roberts first treatise and sent it my way. It really helped clear up a few issues for me and I found his easy style of writing easy and down to earth which appealed to my shoot from the hip approach. So a thanks to my dad for finding it and Bruce for writing it.
Next session
age 19-20 (not long after my first success)
I had been reading quite a bit on relaxation and this was to be one of my first planned session. Spent quite a bit of time relaxing and inducing trance when quite suddenly the projection reflex kicked in. Before I started the session I said to myself I would only attempt to separate my arm. With the vibrations going I started to try and lift my arm without breaking the projective state. There was the rubber band effect I had to overcome which seemed as if it wasn't going to happen. Then again, a pop and my arm came floating loose. This kicked the vibrations into high gear. Starting off in my chest it felt as though there was a bird trapped by my rib cage. The energy sensations shot up my neck, seemed to spider web, and caused a metallic vibration in my teeth that I thought was going to blow them out my head.
Off to my right, a sound started which sounded very much like gears grinding into motion (very industrial). The sound slowly resolved itself into a more organic sound and took on the sound of laughing.
I have to say though that the laughter sounded like something that had heard laughter but to whom the concept of humor was foreign. Well this really got my attention and I most definitely wanted to distance myself from whatever this was. Next I felt what seemed to be a cross between a tentacle and tongue slap across my face and neck. That ended the session in short order.
End of session.
Well I've got my computer setup in my workshop and need to get some work done. I'll get a few more up during the day. Hope at least a few can have a good laugh if not anything else.
B.