posted on Apr, 24 2009 @ 01:47 PM
reply to post by KennyRJR
Now that you brought that up, Ill share something that happened to me many years ago.
Being 7 or 8 I was still highly impressionable, and it was the day the science teacher taught us there is no limit to outer space, and the universe,
no end. As much as we questioned him, it didnt make any difference, no limit, no end.
Well, that was quite a bit to comprehend coming from a world that has nothing but ends and borders. That night I thought about the concept of
endless, thought and thought and thought. I couldn't have thought any deeper or any longer, and I finally fell asleep over an hour later, but during
that time I though about nothing but endless space.
The last thing I remember was visualizing was me floating up, first out of my house and looking down, then I could see the neighborhood, then my city,
then my state, then my country, then the whole world getting smaller and smaller behind me as I projected myself out into space looking for the end.
As I awoke the next morning a dream was fleeting away from me where I was on a different, dark planet and went crashing into a hedgerow of bushes,
It really was odd. I awoke with my blanket over my body next to the closet door, on the floor. I had absolutely no idea how I got there. The
problem was, I had the TOP BUNK of a Bunk Bed. My little brother had the lower. I just wrote it off as just WEIRD, but never forgotten.
[edit on 24-4-2009 by All Seeing Eye]