Astral Phantasm to a Dreamscape
Astral Dating – Part Four
‘Who are you?’ Egan answered in a surprised voice, but he quickly realized that he was not speaking with his lips and mouth. Those were back in his broken body: which was reposed on the bed. His consciousness was hovering above his physical self and the words were simply projected thoughts.
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‘You don’t know me yet.’ The ethereal female voice said. ‘This is only our first astral date.’
‘How did you know to meet me here?’ Egan asked. He surmised that the voice was coming from an area of silvery mist. As he decided that, he also noted that his own form was now a patch of shimmering white ethereal light: he could see this as someone in a human body can feel their own body and see portions of it. ‘I am this astral being!’
‘We all are that.’ There was some mirth in her retort. ‘Most just refuse to accept that we are much more than a three dimensional mirror reflects. But never mind that for now. You’ll soon become accustomed to it. You also asked me how I knew to meet you here: I sent you that astral dating flyer. I’ve been searching for just such an opportunity ever since your accident.’
‘Why?’
‘You’ll know that soon enough too.’
‘How’
‘That’s my James.’ The cloud of silvery-white ethereal essence laughed. ‘You’re always so inquisitive and impatient. Come with me and we’ll get you dressed for our first astral dating adventure.’
‘Am I naked in my astral projected form?’ Ethan wondered but she didn’t answer his question.
They traveled through a tunnel: it was not like a hole in the ground but rather like in the eye of a slow-motion tornado of rich colors and the journey was over almost as swiftly as it had begun. Egan felt as if they were in room filled with invisible people or ghosts.
‘I know these people.’ He observed. ‘Yet I’m quite sure I’ve never actually met any of them. Are they my ancestors?’
‘Not exactly.’ The spirit girl led him to one specific individual. ‘Merge yourself with this one and all your questions will be answered. These are the memory ‘clothes’ I want you to wear for our astral dating.
‘Merge was certainly the optimal word.’ Egan noted aloud. The memory set of his last life flowed into his astral projected body like milk poured into breakfast cereal. As soon as the process was complete, he felt as a brand new person. ‘This is weird. I’m now the James you must’ve known but yet I’m still the me that I was a moment ago.’
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‘Let’s begin our proper date then.’ The astral girl spirit suggested. ‘I’ve prepared a dreamscape for us.’
‘Should I have brought flowers?’ He asked.
‘Thank you.’ The girl took the bouquet of roses that had suddenly appeared in his hand and she smiled. ‘That’s very thoughtful of you.’
Astral Project Dating – Short Story by Russell Twyce – To be continued.
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