I had a few astral travels this last week.
Of some I will not post here. Of one I will.
I found myself in my old bedroom. In this same house I still live in. My niece was to my right and her father, my brother in law was in front of me. He approached me. I do not know why. I smelled the scent of urine. I didn't like it.
I knew I was in the astral and that I could move around freely, so I did.
I stood up. I walked out the room and turned right, into the kitchen. I walked through the kitchen and through the living room. When I reached the front door I realized it had been closed shut with some nails.
It didn't have a door knob. Just some nails between the the door and the door jamb.
I removed the nails and opened the door. As I walked out I looked back and told those behind to secure the door behind me. I shut it close and was surprised that it closed and remained shut.
Outside I stepped down the stairs. I smelled something and didn't know what it was.
As I walked down the stairs and turned to my right I saw my neighbors had a bon fire on their front yard. I was smelling the smoke.
There were many people there. There were men but mostly women. The women were beautiful. As I walked down the stairs I knew they were watching me. I simply looked ahead and continued down the stairs.
It appeared as if their party had overflowed onto the sidewalk. There were many people out on the sidewalk in front of my house and their house. As I walked through the crowd I attempted to dodge a woman but she got right in front of me.
"Of course she has to get right in front of me," I thought to myself. But I dodged her none-the-less.
I turned right and headed toward Foothill Boulevard then turned right again. As I walked eastward on Foothill Boulevard I saw a crowd of people who also had a bon fire going on. "Is this New York City?" I thought to myself. On the right side of the street was a group of people and they also had a bon fire going on.
I walked past them and continued along Foothill Boulevard towards Pancho's store. I already wrote about Pancho's store in the past see posts
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As I walked half way down the block a black guy came up to me. He was offensive. I didn't like it.
He was encroaching into my private space.
He offended me. He rushed up on me so I had to go into the offense.
Not the defense. That's another hypothesis.
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I turned right on 19th Avenue, I walked down the street.
The buildings along the street looked like stucco walled buildings. As I walked down the street I met some people who looked like Arab nomads. They were on my left side. Their building had a high wall. Some people were outside the building (wall). I saw both men and women. They were very dark skinned. Inside their wall they also had a 699-
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The 699 was the residence.
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The scenery was beautiful. The ambience was beautiful.
I began to walk down the street and to my surprise the guy who had approached me earlier and who I had kicked to the ground, reappeared.
He was still menacing. He approached me in a menacing manner. Then another one like him also appeared.
Out of nowhere I found a rubber band. So I shot it at the second guy. I missed and he caught it.
He then began to aim it at my face. This worried me tremendously. He could may hit me in an eye! Came to my thought. I covered my eyes and at the same time i wanted to remain fixed and challenge him.
But I worried about my eyes.
Then I woke up in the physical, the vigil state.
