SOME DREAM …WAS I ASTRAL PROJECTING?

INTRODUCTION TO A DREAM: I had very recently been thinking about looking into the subject of Astral Projection … Currently, I know little about the subject … And have in the past thought of pursuing more knowledge about it … I have had some mysterious encounters with entities that were very troubling to me, [ My having been attacked almost to the point of death by a spiritual being ] especially many years ago at my … “salvation ” experience back in 1981 – 1982 … With this information as a backdrop I will tell you about the dream … It is right now, 7:14 AM …

[ I was planning on sleeping longer but the virtual reality of the dream was troubling me to make this post ] … January 24th, 2021 … In my room located in Chester Gap, VA, on The Appalachian Trail, minutes from my house … My backyard blends into the actual trail area …

AS THE DREAM BEGAN … I immediately became aware that I was well dressed … Slow walking through what looked like an official government-type building … And was in a rectangular Conference Room type of setting ...

I had a seating ticket with the number 7 on it … And was heading down an aisle towards the back of the room … Where I noticed ordinary-looking dining room chairs, with red velvet adorning the seat and the backing, were lined up against the back wall …

I went past the first six seats and sat down in seat numbered 7 …[ Everything suddenly dramatically changed ] … The event area was filled, and I looked to my left, in the seat right next to me, sat Hillary Clinton … She seemed just as real as the day is long … She wore a hideous lime green polyester two-piece outfit … It was somewhat wrinkled, and she smelled of alcohol … Her make-up was sloppily applied, revealing thick ruby red lipstick … She carried a small glass with ice and a clear substance in it, that looked like a mixed drink …

We were talking and joking like we had known each other forever … Then I made a comment that sent our conversation down the toilet … I said to her, “Hey Hillary, I have a somewhat famous photograph of you in mind … Maybe you remember it … You and Bill were ascending the boarding ramp to an airplane in the picture, it’s a back shot and it shows a brown half dollar sized stain, around your butthole area … Yes ma’am, that’s my ‘FAVOREET’ … I said.” … Well, at this point, she angrily whispered in my ear … “Coy, I’m going to ask you politely but only once, will you move down to seat number 15 next to Mr. Campanella?” … I replied, “But I don’t know Mr. Campanella.” … she quickly blurted out, ” THEN GET TO KNOW HIM.” …

I didn’t care for the way Hillary was trying to con me out of my seat … As much as I sincerely wanted to sit there and pester the hell out of her … Then she said … “Here is $200.00 … Now please, I’m expecting a friend.” … Then just like THAT the dream was over and I woke up … The experience seemed so real, it made me think of Astral Projection …