A few more seconds of energy raising and a strong will brought me to my feet completely, and after I had broken free of my fleshy prison the intensly heavy feeling almost fully vanished.
However it was very dark in the basement and I couldn't see a thing except a few shapes outlined very slightly by the flashing light coming from the stereo I sleep near.
As soon as I rememberd seeing my In-Law, the basement door opened and down he walked to get his daily coke from the fridge. Did I ACTUALLY see him sitting at the table upstairs when I was projecting? I may never know.
Thoughts? Facts? Was this really a projection or a very lucid dream?