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Bluelighter
The visuals were just nonsense though. Nothing like a whole new reality. More like a curtain that lifted, revealing an ecstatic old man demanding attention. Not comparable to an OBE (which I have had). The second time when we wound up in the living room, I think I can say I couldn’t actually see what was going on, but “my body was still mine”, if that makes any sense.