Get Out of My Room!

 This and the next post are a follow up to my earlier post of August 10, 2022 "I'm A Bit Disappointed."

Last night I had a dream. I found myself in my old bedroom in the same house I live in now. The house I have lived in, on and off, since around 1978.

I was in my room and I looked around. My bed was against the wall, next to the window, just as it was so many, many years ago. I saw the two closets. I saw the door that led to the hall outside my room and I saw the second door that led to the next room. I'm not sure why the house was designed like this but two bedrooms have a door that connects both rooms. Since we have used both rooms as bedrooms that door had always been closed. It was never opened, we treated it as if it wasn't there.

As I stood there I looked around my bedroom. I could see what appeared to be boxes and other stuff laying around. It looked as if someone was moving in and hadn't unpacked everything or as if someone was moving out and hadn't finished packing everything.

I really wasn't sure if these were my belongings or not. I began to sift through some of the things on the floor and in the boxes. Suddenly I became aware of people in my room. People who shouldn't be there. 

"Get out of my room!" I yelled at them. I even shoved some of them out the door. I kept yelling at them to get out of my room. I managed to get the people out but no sooner had they left than more people seemed to appear in my room. I thought some of them were coming in through that second door that connected both bedrooms. I walked out of my bedroom, walked through the hallway and into the next bedroom. I went to the bed that was typically up against that wall, preventing the door from being opened. I pushed the bed against the wall and then walked back to my bedroom. When I arrived I saw that there were more people in my bedroom again. "Get out of my room!" I yelled at them. "Get out!"

I wanted to organize my room. I wanted to organize all the stuff that appeared to be partially packed or unpacked and I didn't want anyone in my room. At one point I became aware that there were people outside my room, out in the hallway. In fact there were many people in the house, not just in my room. I really didn't recognize any of these people.

It was at this point that I began to realize that I was in a dream. Yes, this is just a dream I thought to myself and then I became fully conscious. I realized I was astral projecting again. When I became fully conscious of the fact that I was in the astral I decided to leave the house. I wanted to explore the astral world.

My next post describes my astral experiences from last night.