deepening. While sitting there, I turned my head to look at
my body, just to be 120% sure that I was out of my body.
Just before, I had looked down at my bed (M.R.: wrong reality
check). I woke up looking at the ceiling in my "real" body
(M.R.: no re-entering).
It was short, it was quick, but it was the phase. I am
hooked for life!
Alexander Dyrenkov
Moscow, Russia
My first entry happened at night. I was lying in bed and
thinking about the phase, as I had been unable to fall asleep
for a while. I dozed off for a moment and then awoke again,
this time already in the proper state, and then easily rolled
out (more or less unconsciously and reflexively). I went
deeper by means of touching and then falling headfirst. It is a
pity that I’ve already forgotten a lot of the experience, but I
do remember that after deepening I fell right down onto the
yard of my grandmother’s house, but then lost consciousness,
and so I returned into my body and rolled out of it several
times (M.R.: no plan of action). I was unable to sharpen all
my senses: When I deepened one sense (touch, for example),
another (i.e. sight) would fade away. After that, I have a gap
in my memory concerning my travels (consciousness and
lucidity were weak, and I fell asleep and “resurfaced” several
times), but I remember having been to a lot of places.
Here's how the episode ended: I dove headfirst into
water from a high board (after first having deepened a bit),
and then my sense of touch grew sharper: I felt “water” and
hit my head against a very soft “bottom.” I resumed the
interrupted fall through willpower, but then it occurred to me
that my grandmother wanted to wake me up. My level of
awareness was not quite adequate, as it did not occur to me
that I was actually sleeping in a dormitory, and not at my
grandmother's house. That’s why I decided that I needed to
return to my body. A sharp fall occurred right after that
thought, and was followed by sensations similar to those one
experiences when hung-over.
Anthony Pucci