Stalagmite World and The Kingdom.
Dec 1, 2020
I appeared mid-air between gigantic stalagmite shaped mountains. I remembered being here before and that I had nicknamed it Parallel Utah. This was not Utah though. I saw some people sitting on a tall cliff; so, I went over to join them. We looked down at the busy transport hub below. I looked up at the evening sky. There were many flashing lights and stars. It seemed so bright that it might be a globular cluster.
A few of the people on the cliff were curious why I would fly through the power lines and nets when I could just climb up the cliff around the other side like they did. I didn’t have a good answer for them other than I’m just used to flying instead of climbing. When I attempted to descend I got caught up in yet another power net that looked like black sharp needles even though I didn’t really feel it. Eventually I drifted on through it down to ground level.
One man passing by tried to be helpful and told me he was dead but not everyone there was. I thanked him for the tip even though I already knew that. I told him I’m still alive on my world and I was just out exploring. I was a little confused from being in the large crowd. I wandered into some buildings and had to find my way out again. Eventually I found a door that opened up onto another street; so, back out I went.
By then I was much more lucid and less confused; so, I asked a few people if they’d heard of Earth. Nobody had heard of it. Then I remembered that some people who astral project will write about it or make a game just like we do. I found a lady selling books out on the street among the other vendors. I showed her a mental picture of Earth and asked if she’d heard of any books or games about a world filled mostly with water instead of stalagmites.
She immediately started showing me pictures and images from a book called, “The Kingdom,” by a Mr. Winkle. She said he had claimed he dreamt about a large area on a water planet called “Africa” with large animals on it and a smaller area called “Texas” with cattle. The mental picture she showed me was actually of Buffalo. I tried to explain the difference but she didn’t understand me.
I woke up while she was showing me mental pictures of giraffes from the Winkle book. She liked those better than the cattle. I wonder if Mr. Winkle is their Robert Monroe? :-)