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So I spent two days isolated, smoking small amounts of pot and salvia and reading and writing and ritualizing in intense bursts. Then I had this experience where I laid down and seemed to walk around my place, never feeling (before or after) like I had fallen or been asleep. My consciousness appeared continuous.
The whole time I seemed to know (italics there) that I was not dreaming. I moved about the room which was my room,yet it was not quite my room at the moment I had 'left it'. Same layout, but there were candles burning where there weren't candles burning. I walked around and found that I had a problem with my right eye, it was as if it was covered with silly putty or something. I could kinda open it, and kinda see from it, but it began to worry me and the situation grew more and more frantic. I began fearing that I had injured my eye or something on the everday level of reality and that it was being expressed this way there where I was. I walked to the bathroom and tried to look in the mirror but my reflection was stretched just beyond proper comprehension, like a spirally image that made me think of A.O.Spare for some reason. I kept thinking that it felt like I was on an exponentially smaller level of reality, like if I was on x to the 2nd then in order to get back to 'reality' I had to move to x to the 16th or something similar. At one point I actively tried talking but it came out worn and far off. this made the frustration build.
Also worth mentioning I think is in 'reality' I had the new Fantomas on repeat (one 74 min track that is unstructured song wise, playing more like an all-encompassing film score than anything else). It was in this 'other place' as well, seemingly in continuity with what was in 'reality'.
Anyone else had an experience like this? Any thoughts. When I came up it did not seem like I had been asleep and dreaming, more like I had been moving about on a different level of awareness. Is this what astral travel is like , because I have not yet explored that avenue but have been recently writing fictional accounts of it for a story.
any info is appreciated.
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