The Platform II

 The freaky thing about this astral projection experience is that I found myself in a room. I felt myself being held from behind. I turned around instantly!  I was spooked! I grabbed the person behind me and spun him around to my front. I wanted to see his face. I anticipated to see myself but I did not. The person I saw was Latino. He was brown skinned. He had a round face. But certainly he was not me.

"Hey! Wake up!" I yelled to him.

Of course he didn't wake up. He was deeply asleep.

WTF, I thought to myself!

I was disgusted. I didn't want to see naked men! 

There was a doorway just in front of me so I walked out through it. I crossed a hall and walked in through another doorway across the hall.

I found myself in what looked like a factory or some type of manufacturing plant. Somewhere towards the center of the floor I saw a white woman. She was blonde. 

"Now, why couldn't I have seen her naked," I thought to myself. I would rather have seen a beautiful blonde woman naked than three men!

I remained in this scene for a short while then I slowly began to lose my lucidity. I returned to my vigil state and remained there.

The Platform

 As I have done in the past, I slept a lot during the weekend. So much so that I had trouble falling asleep the day before work.

I tossed and turned quite a bit. At some point when I was laying still I heard through my inner ear a women's voice say "You know G.........."

That's all I recall. Just that.

Eventually I fell asleep and at a point I became lucid. I had gone into a dream and I became consciously aware of where I was.

I was on a long platform that was suspended in air. I was standing in the inner  perimeter of the circular platform. I stepped out to the outer perimeter of the platform and turned to my right. Someone was there tinkering with some knobs and controls.

I left the astral at that point. I returned to the vigil state and woke up again laying on my bed facing north.