Today I want to share in detail a couple of astral experiences that occurred in the last week. Along with other notes. Astral Experience #1There's more that happens before I become lucid. But at the point of lucidity... I'm standing in a yard on a farm watching a little blonde-haired girl with bright blue eyes around 7 years old play with levitating horses the size of house cats. The horses are mine as I have brought them to help me in this task. A shovel is jammed into the ground near at hand. To my left is a man who looks distressed and tired--her father. He has asked me to come here to see his daughter. He explains to me and shows me telepathically what she has been going through. I see scenes of her receiving visions, and the vision sometimes taking her over where she draws the vision excitedly. Sometimes the vision frightens her and she screams with her hands over her ears. Sometimes she gets obsessed with completing the "puzzle", because things come to her in small pieces and she wants to get the whole picture right. Each time a vision comes, she searches for something with an electrical charge. On one occasion, she has a device that looks like a smartphone but isn't at all that...it just looks like that and the power is draining out of it. On another, I see what looks like a battery and she's clutching it. And finally, he shows me her earlier that morning, clutching the very ground lest she fly away. He points to the shovel and says he decided to put that outside for her to grab instead. Her father says he doesn't know what to do. He's done everything he can think of, but has never seen anyone receive visions this way. I tell the horses to show her how to ground, and the rest of the "dream" is spent helping her let go of needing to complete the vision and stop obsessing. Then I wake up. Astral Experience #2I was in this tech lab on a ship with another woman and we were working on an android named Oliver. Oliver looked like a Taygetan man with short chestnut color hair, a beard, and deep blue eyes. Its skin was completely white, and the eyes did not reflect light. That's how we knew it was an android--the skin tone and the non-reflecting eyes. They were flat like Earth NPC eyes. Oliver was sitting upright on its "bed" which was a charcoal black table with a copper-colored lit interface at one end. The interface was really sleekly designed. When the android laying down, little rounded squares would rotate in a sequence indicating the system status. This is also where you could reprogram the android with a new "narrative". That's what the program running the android was called: a narrative. It would describe everything about the personality, memories, role, and expression of the android. In this case, it was currently running "Taygetan male maintenance technician". The woman and I were on a video call with a man who wanted to send Oliver on a specific mission. The screen for the call took up the whole wall on the other side of the lab, and it kind of floated there. I knew when the call was over, the screen would be gone or back to something else. Anyway, the man we were talking to wanted to use an experimental narrative on the android for this mission. It had not been tested, but would be required for where it would be sent. Oliver was listening intently. We expressed concern over using the narrative. If the narrative didn't work correctly, we would have to reset it back to "factory specifications" and the android would lose all of its memory and experiences. It would no longer be the "Oliver" we all know and enjoy. The android sighed and said it would be willing to take that risk if the mission was that important. It was that important. I kissed Oliver's forehead and told it how much we appreciated its courage. Then it laid down and its face went away. The hologram displaying Oliver as a man with a beard disappeared and it had only closed eyes and no other discernable features. Over on the interface, I pressed a few controls and saw in a clear font the word "NARRATIVE" with an installation progress meter to the left of the word. Then I woke up. Journal EntryAnd now for some other things.
First off, I am so happy Allie is awake now! Biggest of hugs to her and I look forward to giving her a proper hug shortly. One of those hugs you give somebody and you're both so excited you hug and dance in place. One of those. I reached out to her telepathically this morning, and received the squeally excited happy sound you make when you say someone's name and can barely articulate it. Which I returned with just as much vigor. Secondly, my camping trip is now booked. The gear is as ready as it can be, so I have my date set. If I happen to wake up before then, well oh well. I go on a totally different adventure! Either way, an adventure will be had that is mine and mine own. Not done for someone else or by someone else. That's important. And finally some sharing of things. If you were wanting to learn Russian, you could make it fun by watching Luna the Panther videos and ignoring the English subtitles. Also, it seems it doesn't matter how large a cat is...if there's paper, it must be crinkled and sat on. Here's a song that keeps getting stuck in my head randomly. "Do You Realize??" by the Flaming Lips. I thank you for your time. Adiamas. --Kyriel Comments are closed.
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