My First OBE

It started as a regular Friday night, we were gathered at my house for a Circle. There were 5 people in the livingroom all sitting around in chairs getting ready for a spirit adventure.

 We never started anything until 12:00 midnight. as we were getting prepared we all knew that it was gonna be a long night ahead. We all started our talking and it got kinda long and drawn out. everyone didn't leave until 5:30 the next morning..(Saturday)

As I was picking up, in the house I started getting this strange feeling, as if I was getting pressure from someone that wanted to show me something.

 I was the only one in the house at this time... as I sat down in the chair and started to lay the paper out on the floor, as to separate them, I heard the first noise, I sat up and was staring at the wall I felt myself go into a trance like feeling.

The sounds that I was hearing sounded like clinking sounds as if someone was hanging things up, I could smell the leather and when I opened my eyes I could see that I was in a large Old Fashion Stable up above as I was in this state of mind I was also wearing a white flowing long dress of some sort..

I saw what I believed as cobblestones on the floor and outside the Stable doors I saw wagons being driven by Draft Horses. Out the windows which were very tall I could see across the street to the buildings and the street was not mud or dirt it was cobbled stones.

 I could hear the sounds of the clopping of the hooves on the stones and the men were talking to each other, some I could tell was Irish, or maybe Scottish voices and the rest were English as I yelled for someone to help me, they didn't look up to see where I was.

They could not hear me.

As I was floating inside, up above the stable and I could see the hay stacks and the stalls where the Horses were being held.

I could even smell the warm sweat of the Horses that were in their stalls, the clinking was the bridles and harnesses being hung by the stable boys and I knew I was not at my home I had never seen this place before.

 The men wore different clothing than I had ever seen, But, as I was looking around I heard a noise from outside and a couple of the stableboys ran out to help this Gentleman from his Horse, when I saw this person I thought I recognized him.

 As he was wearing a riding outfit, Green coat with tails, fawn colored pants that were tucked into his tall riding boots, on his coat he had gold buttons and I could see a (what looked like to me ) a watch chain.

 His hat was rather odd looking to.

As I was still floating above, and inside of this Stable this Gentleman Looked up and waved at me.  I in turn waved back.

When I looked again to see where he had gone to, I was staring at my livingroom wall.

It felt to me that I was gone for hours, but it was just minutes, cause I looked at the clock on the wall and only minutes had passed.