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MIND-BLOWER #17 – MID – ’70s
A PEEK BEHIND THE CURTAIN
00individual has always been interested in the unknown and by the mid-70s experienced many vivid hallucinations, full-body altered states of consciousness, amazing visions and sensory-distortion time-warping psychedelic trips – but there was one experience that stood out from all the rest.
We all have Dreams, supposedly even when we don’t remember them and many times they can become as real as our agreed-upon “reality” of normal day and night.
Visions, which can come in any form anytime of day or night, stoned or straight are usually defined as insightful or prophetic on some level and fairly brief in duration and can also be very real.
And then there are Night Visions; altered states that link lucid dreaming to other planes of existence for extended super reality experiences.
What you are about to read is a true recollection of a very vivid Night Vision that allowed 00individual “a peek behind the curtain” that revealed an indelible truth.
00individual found himself in a classic “Southern Mansion” that was mainly decorated, furnished and carpeted in white. Through the mansion windows a wondrous landscape could be seen; rolling green lawns were bordered with stunningly beautiful flower gardens and everything was saturated in color.
While I was mesmerized by the landscape, a tall man with a tan complexion, white hair and a pronounced forehead wearing an all white suit entered the room and telepathically invited me to follow him through the huge doors to the outside garden area.
Once through the door to the outside I was engulfed with air that seemed to expand my lungs like a righteous hit of Primo Hashish does, and it took a moment to adjust. The air was also filled with the sound of barely audible spacey birds – it was like the air was alive.
A panoramic view of the color-soaked environment revealed what looked like a small mausoleum off to the right. We walked toward it and as we did I started to get an apprehensive thrill, a strange feeling that I had never experienced before; like a mini-rollercoaster for the mind and body, only no rush just a sustained lo-fi weird thrill vibe.
The Man in White opened the door and motioned me inside. As I entered the foyer the entire interior appeared to be immense – impossibly larger than the small exterior led me to believe. Again I needed to adjust to another level of rarefied air.
There was a hall before me that went on forever and on both sides of the hall were a myriad of artifacts that defied description. I looked up to the ceiling to see that there wasn’t one, the walls just seemed to continue up into the low-lying clouds.
On either side of the hall from about waist high down to the floor were countless wooden drawers that went on down the hall into infinity. The floor was solid but semi-transparent and I could see a complete star system beneath my feet.
I reached out and slowly slid open one of the drawers. As with the building itself, once the drawers were opened, they too appeared to have an undetermined depth and width that seemed to reach my peripheral view. Inside the drawer was a display of intricate objects; some looked arcane and some with incredible designs but all were astonishingly beautiful, yet I had no idea what they were.
If just one drawer contained these kinds of objects and non-objects then there must have been an infinite amount within all of the drawers that were within sight and out of sight.
On the walls were equally unique and bizarre artifacts that ranged from organic to mechanic to some so strange that they seemed to be animated, but not alive, unless they were and some seemed to have minute universes swirling slowly around them. One vibrated to the point of disappearing then reappearing.
While it was a true mind-blower to experience what I was seeing, I had an instinctual feeling that I was not supposed to be in there, yet I was invited, but by whom, and why – or did “someone” sneak me in. In any case, I knew that this was supremely special – all of it.
Just then, way down the hall on the right side, one of the wooden drawers slowly began to open by itself. An ominous and scary feeling came over me and then I saw a thin, dark, shadowy silhouetted figure slowly climb out of the drawer and get into a creepy crouched position. This was not good and as the shadowy figure started toward me I took one last look around and headed for the open door.
Once outside the building, the doors closed behind me and the ominous feeling of fear was replaced with a feeling of exquisite satisfaction.
And that was it, I slumbered away until I awoke the next morning thrilled with the vivid recall of my Night Vision experience.
Over the years prior to the Night Vision 00individual had diligently proven to “the Powers” that he was a dedicated, willing and true explorer of the unknown and therefore among those deserving of a “peek behind the curtain”.
In this case it meant actually being able to see some of the secrets of the universe; evidence of other sentient beings’ cultures, implements, inventions, creations, technology and essentials . . . and even to acknowledge the intangible.
Fortunately, my last serious look was over my shoulder at the entire hall, and even decades later it is still a very vivid memory. Unfortunately it’s impossible in this human form to reproduce any accurate visualization. However, in one of the many attempts thus far at reproducing what I saw, please see the header art for a very primitive human translation/depiction by 00individual done back in 2006.
Being that this was thee most real altered-reality episode I had ever experienced – way more vivid than any dreams, visions, acid trips or psychedelic experiences – it set itself apart as a stone true confirmation for 00individual of the infinite levels of existence of other forms of life and their cultures that thrive among many universes, galaxies and dimensions.
What I was allowed to see, legitimately or covertly, was a multicultural multidimensional sentient being Akashic record in Astral-level museum form.
Does life exist beyond our reality? Absolutely, with no doubt whatsoever. The question should be, “How many possible sentient life forms are there and on how many different dimensions?
As we are but one.
00individual has known this fact since the mid-’70s when he was allowed to take
“a peek behind the curtain”.
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