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… I was with two spirit helpers, wraith like semi transparent elongated figures who held me and pulled me along.  We were flying in front of some sort of wall, a vast wall curving up above me and below me and curving to my left and right.  I could not see behind me but it felt almost as if we might be in some enormous kind of sphere.

The wall seemed to be moving away from us.  Although we were in blackness this wall was light, difficult to describe.  It was not smooth, it had indentations all over it, some very deep, some shallow, pitted but in and out all over.  The closer we got the more indentations there seemed to be it was covered in tiny holes and little bumps.  The liquid we were flying [or swimming through] seemed to be very thick, we weren’t really flying as such, but I didn’t feel frightened or anything, they seemed very reassuring.  Nothing was ‘said’, no explanation.  It left me baffled.

Nothing was in this liquid except streams of light, lots of sort of threads all flying past me coming off the wall, like a net, but not one because you didn’t get caught up in it.  It was actually rather beautiful, shimmering and sort of sparkly like dew on spider’s webs.

The closer we got the thicker the liquid seemed to get until we stopped and just watched.  The wall was sort of alive with activity when you looked at it closely, the bumps and indentations weren’t static, they seemed to be going in and out like the whole thing was alive.

I don’t seem to get sounds when I do these exercises, but this time I could hear something in my head a sort of tick tick, really strange, I didn’t understand the significance of this at all.