Once I got up from bed and saw me sleeping - I got up and went out through the window, 7-th floor. I was about eleven. I haven't a slightest idea of Castaneda of course. That repeated three or four times (usually after sleep paralysis) then had gone. Two years ago my colledge professor showed me a trick with the palms of the hands. In four nights after that I saw my palms in my dream. And finally a year ago I read "Viagem a Ixtlan" - in Portuguese. Everything he wrote is true |
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