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UNWORLDING... the art form formerly known as 'out of body experience,' 'astral travel,' 'lucid dreaming,' 'phasing,' 'the quick switch,' etc.



(I merge with my higher self, i.e. all my dream bodies as one)

April 22, 2017

We do not experience the world, but mental models of the world.

      --Stephen LaBerge

2017-04-22 12:35 am

"In the Future Days of Sorcery"

[Opening of the 3rd eye. I finally merge with Mouse or 7ness dream body.]

[This is the longest flying dream of my life, that I can recall. It's so long that I don't remember when I started flying. I was always flying, as far as I can remember, but I forget the first part of the dream. The part I remember takes place in apartments and at the School, inside and out. There's no hope of getting the scenes in the right order, there are too many. All day I did the Frawmbickly Acts BCAVNMB with added 1 at front, Act 1 being one scene I recalled from a dream the previous night which I recalled dozens of times during the day. At bedtime I was going to do an Awakenings session, but offered to read to T. instead, so did that, and then when he was asleep about 9:30 pm I started doing a practice of Noticing the exact point at which I started having illogical thoughts displaying a sudden loss of 2-3-4's normal opaque vision, so I call this method Denormopia i.e. loss of identification with me, loss of connection from thought to thought, and loss of logicality/orderliness: the 9th and final act. Denormopia indicates that the 2-3-4 is giving up the ghost, ready to die to this world for the night. This is a new technique for nineness (final synthesis of the Body of Air) that will flesh out the Frawmbickly Acts which now become 1BCAVNMB9.]

[All but one of the scenes below took place in bright daylight.]

In a casual small wooden house, one story--a guy [Mouse] is SHOWING ME how he WAKES UP HIDDEN MICE which are all over the place. There are so many hidden WHITE mice sleeping in the place that the floor literally bulges with them.

In the house are two other guys, and I see myself through their point-of-view as I'm leaving, flying away. One is SC [an unknown aggregate of my various dream bodies], and the other is a large fleshy guy with very white skin and WHITE blond hair who is SAYING REALLY WONDERFUL THINGS ABOUT ME [Whirly speaks!] to the point where I wonder if he's gay. I decide I'm not concerned about why he likes me and re-adopt attention from my own perspective [merge with Whirly].

I'm running down a deserted corridor [the Tunnel] in a one-story brick school again [doubleness = multidimensionality] heading for a LOCKED GLASS DOOR [the Urumara] which I matter-of factly know is not going to even slow me down. I matter-of-factly think to myself about how we are now in the days when sorcery is so common that sorcerers now consider it rude not to leave a locked door the way they found it before magically going through it without even slowing down.

I'm outside flying around all over the place. The schoolgrounds are littered with people in groups of various sizes. A middle-aged blonde woman [Mouse] is also flying. I keep buzzing her because I think she's too serious. I eventually have some involvement with her and the group of women she leads [but forgot that part].

I renew my flying energy, staying calm at all times, but still enjoying myself [Limberluck and Cwahacoy merge]. I get to going a little too fast and bounce off the side of the one-story brick school building near the roof, announcing "Ooops" in a humorously low-key tone of voice. I ricochet straight up into the air and I see two male teachers [Nitpicker and Potwatcher... everybody's in this dream because I merged with Whirly] including Andrew Deckert [a teacher who was idolized by my rebel friends when we were in high school], throwing kitchen utensils and pots and pans up into the air by the handful, where they just land in an asteroid belt kind of configuration around the level of the power lines. I avoid the power lines and speed up, and by controlled folly I end up floating on my back in outer space [the Nowhere]. The air is now medium-brown and there's bunches of colored globes like balloons floating around.

I zoom back down to earth where it's daylight again. I fly past the two comedians Bill Cosby and Michael Moore, and comment out loud, "Jimmy and Jimmy!" [Nitpicker and Potwatcher] BC seems much friendlier than MM who I don't recognize as MM, but I do recognize him, just can't remember where I know him from. He seems ruffianish and threatening [the Dream Usher].

I'm in BC's apartment [same house as before: Chaining] waiting for BC to get me high. A small young man with dark hair [the Dream Usher] is shaking babies, which at first I object to, but it's making the babies giggle, so why not. Anyway, they are not whole babies, just heads on a platter sliding back and forth on the rectangular platter as they are shaken. [I guess I should add that I don't think shaking babies is funny as it can give them brain damage. This dream was about transcendence, maintaining the Magical Mindset, and the role played by laughter or mindset was the punchline. I was lucky to have the chance to merge with Whirly and all my dream bodies at the same time. If it had become lucid, I might not have come back!]

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