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I was sitting at a desk facing a wall in a large studio adjacent to the university photolab where I worked part-time, reading Robert Penn Warren's novel *All the King's Men* in preparation for an American literature class scheduled a few hours later...
Having researched all I can about related experiences with none coming near to mine leaves me even more lonely and disappointed...
Hello, my name is G�nes, I am 32 years old, in my twenties I befell an experience, I can't name, I want to tell you...
when I was twelve or so I had several experiences of looking in a mirror and realizing the face looking back at me was not really me at all, that the consciousness that was looking in the mirror was a small fleck of light at that moment inside my head...
I was at a family dinner, just eating, and talking with my family...
During the meditation, I was saying a mantra, and then after about 10 minutes, I just backed out of my body...
As a young woman in my twenties I was struggling to find my purpose and my identity...
I think it was a dream, but was more real and vivid...
I was driving a quad (four wheeler ATV, whatever you wish to call it) with my best friend as a passenger when I was approaching an unmarked intersection...
My experience was the presence of a very beautiful woman who appeared first by changing a radio station to a country music station...
First of all, I have had in my past astral projected several times as a teenager, but for this purpose, I had to pick the best one that lasted a life time in my memories, hence the "Big One"...
I was a quiet night...
