O.B.E.

One day in my high school creative writing class I had some time on my hands. We were working on various projects and I had finished for the day. Without any intention I sat at my desk and placed my palms down on the desk top where my forefingers and thumbs touched creating a triangle.

I stared in to the triangle, mind blank and still. I suddenly found myself out of body. I was looking down on the entire class. I was filled with a radiating and resplendent ebullience that can not be described. When I realized this I was afraid and immediately found myself back in my body looking through my own eyes.

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