Clint Eastwood Injured Whilst Acting

I saw Clint Eastwood fall over and smack his head against the ground hard (so it bounced), whilst acting in a movie

He wasn't dead, but he was seriously injured

One of the actors in the movie was complaining about safety on the set

It was some type of space sci-fi movie

This mixed in with him playing Rugby League, whilst wearing some type of special plastic bracing/armour

I think this may/might have something to do with the 3rd famous death in a current trilogy

Shane Warne in Thailand

Taylor Hawkins in Columbia

???

Multi-Dimensional Perception And Phantom Pains

I am physically wake in my body, meditating

Whilst I am also looking over myself meditating

At the same time as I see a super-imposed image of the front and back halves of my body, being pulled apart, with connecting strings stretching out between them. Like cheese stretching out between two pieces of pizza

I also physically felt my a 4th version of my body somewhere else, being interfaced like an avatar

I could hear someone talking. "How is he still connected, when he's not plugged in? It's not possible"

Then I felt them attach some type of large plug or connection interface, into my back, exactly behind the heart. Or, seemingly, "re-attach" something 

I feel the strong (and very real) physical sensation of a powerful electrical-like throbbing. Like energy surging into my body in a resonant wave, from whatever it was they attached

This feeling and the sensation of a 4th version of my body slowly faded

And as it did, the other 3 versions of my body all seemed to melt back into one

The stretched version faded from my vision

I opened my eyes and for a moment it was almost painful, as I watched I could see the bed below me (I was laying face down), but I could also still clearly see my body laying on the bed, as if I were floating above myself

The discomfort faded as the two pulled back into each other, as if they are momentarily out-of-phase

I was unusually disjointed for some time after this

It felt as though I was experiencing some type of pain, that it was no longer something I physically felt

The best way I could describe it would be like an overwhelming depression or emotional pain, that manifests as if you were feeling physical pain

Phantom pains

Something similar often happens to me, where I feel something I know is supposed to be an intense or shooting physical pain. But for some reason, I don't physically feel it

Sometimes I will convulse, scream and writhe (and even cry) as if I am experiencing tremendous pain

But there is actually no pain

It is a very confusing experience

My muscles contract and my body tenses up. I grit my teeth and hold my breath, trying not to scream

Everything you would do, when you experience intense sudden pain. But there is no pain

After a minute or two, when it passes, I'm left laying there wondering what the he'll just happened

It has happened so many times over the years, to varying degrees, that I've come to believe there is a different "version" of my body somewhere else that is directly connected to my version of the body in this world

That version of the body is experiencing tremendous pain, and I am experiencing the symptoms across our link to each other

Sometimes though, this connection seems to work the opposite way

I have had experiences where I feel very real pain, when it is not me who is physically experiencing it

Incredible pain, sometimes. Like someone performing surgery on my spine

I felt the pain of someone drilling into the vertebra in the middle of my back. Almost as if I were awake, while it were being done

I got the sense though, when this happened, that the other version of me who was actually being operated on, was unconscious and couldn't feel it

But for some reason, I could feel it on my end

I feel needles being inserted into my toes. Mainly the big toe

I've felt this happen so many times now, that I even understand (somehow) what I am feeling and why they do it

It is something they will do in medicine in the future. Blood chemistry is analysed from the toe, because they understand an important difference between "tissue" based blood chemistry and "circulatory" based blood chemistry

Samples taken through the big toe, give a more accurate picture of important data. To the point where they rarely take samples directly from the vein any more. I think this method also helps reduce peripheral complications during things such as surgery, dialysis, etc

Can I be Honest With You? I'm Not Your Friend

I woke up inside the the body of someone else. A man helping set up for a backyard barbeque

I (we) was with a group of friends setting up a big industrial type gas barbeque cooktop. The type that would be hire if you were cooking for allot of people

They were putting together the stove top, with all the parts layed out on the grass around us

I was confused for a moment as to where (and who) I was

The man who was setting up the cooktop next to me, stepped over a gas bottle, hoses and fittings which were layed out on the ground next to me

He asked everyone if they had seen a particular adaptor, that he couldn't seem to find

Still confused, I started looking around on the ground, trying to help him find it

I saw something which may have been what he was looking for, but then realised that I didn't even properly hear what it was he was asking for

My mind was still trying to process where I was

"Why the hell am I trying to find this part?" I thought to myself. I was looking around out of some kind of conscious reflex to being asked to help someone. But this hardly seemed like a situation where it was important, all things considered

I walked away from them to what felt like the South-East. Towards the back of the house they were setting up behind

The yard was huge. Nice, neat-cut grass, low wooden fences and a simple fibro-style house

I walk towards where a large circle of chairs were set-up, trying to get away from the other people in the backyard

But as soon as I walked away, one of the other men in the backyard walked over from near the house to talk to me

He said something to me as he walked up, which I didn't quite hear. Then stood there looking at me, as if he were expecting an answer

I asked him if I could be honest with him, to which he answered yes

"I'm not your friend. I'm someone else, from somewhere else. I'm astral projecting. But if you give me a second, I'll leave, so you friend can come back"

He didn't say anything. He just stood there looking at me, as if he were trying to process what I had just told him

I looked up into the sky and willed myself to leave the man I was viewing on/through/with

When I did, it felt like I shifted out of him and left. But also like a part of me was temporarily left inside of him, to watch myself leave

I think this might be some type of echo, or residual effect of a connection that was made across a time difference, possibly

Maybe, I was projecting into the past, or future. Or possibly, it was because I was projecting para-dimensionally. I'm not exactly sure

Whatever the case may be, I was left with a semi-sensory connection, even after I had disconnected myself, that allowed me to physically see myself stretching out from their body leaving, at the same time as I was leaving

* I've experienced something like this before*

See 2nd post

It looked like a pale yellow type of light, like natural sunlight, being stretched upwards in the shape of the man, from his body

I woke up here, in the real world. But still had some type of significant sensory connection. Though, I was semi-conscious, in the physical world, I could still feel a much "broader" type of sensory perception to where I had just been. One that was limited in some ways, while be heightened in others

I could no longer see through the person. But I could still hear a conversation taking place, while I was waking up

More than this, I could feel a type of empathic connection to not only the man I had been viewing though, but to at least 3 people there. Maybe even a 4th, because I could sense a woman as well, but I don't think I directly connected with her

I could hear the man I had viewed through talking to his friend about what had just happened

But I could also feel "the emotion" they were feeling, as they discussed it

It felt as if I were jumping from person to person as they spoke, to hear their words and share the emotion behind what they were saying

The man who I spoke to when I was fully connected, told the man I was viewing through what had happened and what I had said to him. He also told the man he saw a light come out of him as I left

The man that I was on, said he didn't remember a thing during the time I was viewing. One moment he was standing there, zoning out, the next second he was somewhere else in the yard

The man setting up the cooktop didn't believe any of it and "felt" a little annoyed by what he was hearing. He thought it was some type of stupid or immature prank and he wasn't impressed

For a moment, as I heard and felt this 3rd man whilst laying in bed half-asleep, I got a clear vision and "sense" of where he was and what he was doing while he was being dismissive of the conversation between the other two men

He had walked to the North-West corner of the yard, just behind where they were setting up for the barbeque

He was carefully navigating across the wooden-frame foundation of a shed that looked like it was still being built

I could clearly see the wooden supports sticking out of the ground underneath the shed (and ground itself) in great detail, as he carefully walked across the wooden framework as not to fall in-between it

It was almost as if him concentrating, drew in my focus momentarily so I could see

This experience finished, as I fully woke up, with me faintly hearing a woman reading something to the man I originally viewed on, that I think was a webpage describing "Astral Projection"

I couldn't really "feel" her, or hear her properly. But I got the sense of what she was reading, through the man she was reading it to. Who seemed sufficiently (and rightfully) freaked out by what we had just experienced

RUSSIA AND AMERICA, AND LASER EYES

I am at Casuarina beach at night time with a big group of people

They are waiting for guidance from a higher being, entity or race

I am waiting with them, until I start projecting laser images into the sky from my eyes

Then they realise I am the one they are waiting for

I deliver them a warning about something they are doing

Then I show them what will happen if they do not do what they are told

I see an image of a street full of Western shops

The shops all adopt a Russian flag on their front window

Then I see the shop windows filled with riches like gold and jewellery

Then I see the American military drowned in the ocean. Dead bodies and destroyed military equipment, all floating peacefully in the bottom of the sea

Then I see America, in poverty

It is almost like Russia and America have swapped places

Russia is prosperous, and America has a taste of its own global economic medicine

Then I am on the bus coming back from the beach talking to a girl I know

I see a picture of her and two of her friends

She asks if I drew it. I said I did

Then I realise the picture is computer altered

I tell her I did some images on the computer

She asks why her face was layered into the image using a computer

I told her the other image of her face I layered this one over, was not a good picture

I ask her to get off the bus and come with me

She says no, telling me "When this thing inside me is gone"

I get off the bus, sad that I am once again alone, and realise I do not have the keys to my car

They are in my backpack, which I left on the bus

I start walking around to the other side of Casuarina, to the bus depot, to go retrieve me bag and keys

I try run, but I find it hard. It is like one of my legs doesn't work, so I have to hop along on one leg

People are laughing at me and mocking me, so I force myself to use both my legs even though it really hurts

I do not have much faith I will get my bag back though. I remember leaving my bag on the bus once before and I never ended up getting it back

I have no doubt that someone will take it, be it the bus driver, or someone getting off the bus

I get to the bus depot and there are no buses there. Wherever the bus is, it is gone. Along with my bag and keys