Ok so last night I woke up to do my usual WBTB. Normally I will stay in bed for about five minutes thinking about LDing to get my mind going. However, this time, I think I went into sp by mistake but this wasn't the strange part. All of the sudden I was reading words to myself that appeared to be on my ceiling. It was some sort of poem. And every couple of words I felt sort of a gust of go around my body. Then I noticed the poem for real and I opened my eyes to see there was nothing on my ceiling in reality. Can anyone tell me what was going on?