Talking Death

From: Sean (Eshuvodun@yahoo.com)
Story type: Out of Body Experience
Location: New York
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Sun Dec  6 00:47:38 2009

It was early October of 2009. I got myself heavily into meditation, and lucide dreaming. The abilities I had to seperate my physical self became all to desirable, and I was hooked.

I learned how to dream without being asleep. In a sort. And it was amazing. I flew. I swam underwater. I loved it.

But I had a rather wierd night. I layed down to sleep, and felt myself drift off. I stood up, and stared at myself sleeping. I remember a quick feeling of panic, coming from my physical body, while my mental state was completly relaxed. I then stepped out of my room and into complete darkness. I followed the darkness, and came upon this light. I entered it, and what I found was rather remarkable.

I was standing in a cemetary on beautiful afternoon. The grass was green, the sky was blue with a few clouds, and there were some birds around, pecking at the grass.

I followed the road, examing each grave stone (Which appeared blank? I thought this was wierd) when I came across a man sitting on the ground, back to the grave stone. I come up behind him, and slowly around and examined his face.

He looked a lot like I did. He had my features, just some gray fluffy hair. I asked what he was doing, and he said "Waiting" I replyd "What for?"

He looked up at me with the most gentle smile, and said "Us" He moved away from the grave stone and I saw my name. I was dead. And this guy sitting in front of it was me.

I told myself that I had died in my mid fifties, it was a car accident. I don't know why, but I didn't mind. I looked healthy, I talked sweet, and my actual self felt calm about it. It was the most peaceful thing I've ever experienced.

(I wasn't sure if this was actual OOBE or a lucid dream or could even be classified as NDE, as nothing tragic happened.. so I'm posting this in the OOBE... thank you for taking the time to read my story)