I had another one of those astral experiences of mine. I found myself at a gas station at an intersection in a town I thought I recognized. As I stood there looking across the street I became aware that I was in the astral.
I looked towards my right, down the street. That area down the street did not look very pleasing. It looked like the old run-down section of town. I could make out buildings that looked like old manufacturing plants, old factories, or old warehouses.
At first I did not want to walk through there. I didn't think it looked safe. But for some reason I had a change of mind and decided to go explore that area. I began to walk down the street. I was literally walking down a small hill. I looked towards my right and there I saw huge piles, or mounds of rubble. The piles were literally about two or three stories high. They were made up of broken concrete, rocks, and dirt. I saw a couple of silos there also, as well as one or two dump trucks.
I looked away and turned my attention back in the direction I was walking and suddenly the scene changed. The old dilapidated section of town I had seen earlier was suddenly replaced by a beautiful lush green hill. Directly ahead of me, slightly to the right, there was a dirt path that ran down hill.
I continued to walk until I was at the bottom of the hill. There I saw several people. Most of them were in groups of three to five people. They were conversing among themselves. I usually do not communicate with the denizens of the astral unless they communicate with me first. But this time I decided to communicate with them first. I wanted to know what town I was in. I saw a woman walk past me towards my right so I called out to her. "Excuse me mam," I said to her. I then heard someone answer "Yes." But it wasn't the one I had called out to. It was another woman who was more in front of me towards my left. She was an older white woman. Since she had replied I decided to ask her. "What's the name of this town?" She replied "I don't know." Then she turned away and continued on her way. This perplexed me quite a bit. I was surprised that she did not know the name of the town we were in. I guess she was an astral traveler, just like me. I decided to not ask again and instead I looked around and took in the scene.
After a few moments I came back to the physical and found myself in bed. I simply re-positioned myself and fell back asleep. I woke up in the astral again. This time I was in a place that looked like the large basement of a building. It looked like the floor of large buildings, that is below ground level. The floor was concrete and all the walls were concrete. I could also make out rectangular concrete columns. It had no windows. There was nothing that interested me here. So I decided to look for a way out. I walked slowly as I looked around, but before I found a way out I woke up again in the physical. I was back in my bed again. This time I remained awake until I got out of bed earlier this morning.
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