Dreams, OBEs, + Cosmic Travels
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The Serpent and the Weaver: A Dream from the Hall of Globes
My footsteps clicked lightly on the marble floors of this palace in the stars, not because my corporeal form naturally made noise but for the need to announce our presence as we approached the Hall of Globes. Golden light poured out from the chamber like liquid upon the floor and heads turned to acknowledge my partner, Agoria, and I as we entered the cosmic viewing room.
Through Liquid Light: Navigating Parallel Worlds Through Oceanic Portals
The mass of liquid light morphed and shimmered the closer I got, like a mirage of mirrors through which different scenes played out. My lungs began to burn from the lack of oxygen and just as the orb shifted it’s image to that of a blurry but bright shoreline, my fingers reached out. They penetrated the orb’s surface easily, as if it, itself, were made of water, but as soon as the first fingertip passed through I felt a tug.
The orb grabbed me, for lack of a better phrase, and pulled my body forward.