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**nerohedfrs** · 06-14-2006, 08:51 PM

Without getting too much into personal history, a few years ago I flew where I used to have most of my 'portal' experiences (my childhood home) and was shown another entrance to go underground. When I did, I was in a quasi-Victorian village which impressed me, not for the old dress or building, but because of how dirty it was. The air was filthy, you could see smokestacks, the place smelled of horse manure, and people smelled. That is what impressed me the most. It didn't last long, I didn't enjoy it, and am still not sure it was a real portal experience or a lucid dream born of my longing to return to those fabulous places that I was taken to as a child.
I am no expert, not even good at deliberate projection, but have been doing is since I was a child, and remember most of my experiences.
I am also not enlightened, or talented, or any of those things.

06-14-2006, 08:51 PM	#3
nerohedfrs Join Date Oct 2005 Posts 563 Senior Member	Without getting too much into personal history, a few years ago I flew where I used to have most of my 'portal' experiences (my childhood home) and was shown another entrance to go underground. When I did, I was in a quasi-Victorian village which impressed me, not for the old dress or building, but because of how dirty it was. The air was filthy, you could see smokestacks, the place smelled of horse manure, and people smelled. That is what impressed me the most. It didn't last long, I didn't enjoy it, and am still not sure it was a real portal experience or a lucid dream born of my longing to return to those fabulous places that I was taken to as a child. I am no expert, not even good at deliberate projection, but have been doing is since I was a child, and remember most of my experiences. I am also not enlightened, or talented, or any of those things.
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