Out-of-Body, Hyper-Real
“The Bible Times”, And More

I’ve been having a lot of out of body experiences lately. I continue to meditate every morning for 30-60 minutes. On some mornings I have time to move to the couch afterwards to relax even more – this is when I have my strange experiences sometimes.
Here are three that I’ve had lately.
May 23, 2025 - The Bible Times
Saw my hyper-real hands and got excited. Floated around with distorted vision, resetting when needed. I heard a guitar at one point.
My wife woke up, but I realized it was fake, and wasn’t fooled.
A woman spoke to me. She sounded like an older African-American woman, but I couldn’t see anything. I asked her what her story was, if she was incarnated or what. She said she didn’t want to be born during “the Bible times”. This surprised me, I asked her “the what times?!” She repeated, “the BIBLE times”, very clearly. Yikes.
She said she wanted to be born in a village. When she talked about this, her voice changed to a little girl. She really liked the idea of being in a village.
I’m always unsure what to ask people when I bump into them out of body. So I asked her how I could get better at navigating the non-physical realms.
She said to continue using “the room near where you are” (my meditation room, adjacent to my couch), because “angels and even some humans can hear you in there.”
She started to say “I can see the kind of freedom you want…” but was cut off, and I woke up suddenly.
May 29, 2025 - Decrepit House
I woke up in bed at 5:15am. I only had around an hour before my alarm, so I thought I would try to watch myself fall asleep.
After a while, I felt my body fall asleep. There is a distinctive muscle release sensation of my entire body relaxing at once. The vibrations came – they were very loud, but also musical.
I floated in the void for a minute, then eventually materialized in my childhood home’s backyard.
Things were hyper-real, and I inspected my hands. They were incredibly detailed. I looked at my nails, and they were freshly clipped (I actually did clip them the day before).
I went into my old house. The interior was wrong, and very run down. I walked around nervously, expecting something bad.
I went upstairs, and it was also a mess, and a bit decrepit. There was only a single bedroom.
Inside, there were whiteboards, with scribbles on them. There was a cot with blankets. I pulled the blankets, and someone was sleeping under them. They jumped up and started to attack me.
I knew I was out of body, and refused to fight back. I told them they could hurt me if they wanted, but I wouldn’t fight, only defend myself from attacks.
They eventually settled down. They started rambling about video games.
I apologized for invading their home and began to leave. They showed me out, and as I was leaving, I explained that I was out of body. They said they were a normal human.
I asked them, “What is all this?” and they responded “This is the home of your game design.” I said it looked rough but still salvageable with work, and woke up.
May 31, 2025 - Hyper-Real Morphing Hands
Meditated for 30 minutes then laid on the couch.
I became aware that someone was grabbing me to take me somewhere. I threatened them aggressively, telling them they better let go of me or I would hurt them, even though I didn’t want to.
They let go, and I “woke up”, very confused at my own reaction. I was on the couch, rearranging it to get more comfortable (this was actually a dream, confusingly). I grabbed some metal harness and put blankets around it to support my head better.
I laid back down (convinced this was all real), and started to relax again to leave my body. To my surprise, I was able to leave instantly! In hindsight, this was because my body was already asleep.
I saw my hands, and was suddenly in front of 2-3 people. I couldn’t see them, but could sense them. They struck me as Native American. I told them I would love any help, but I’m not even sure what is possible, so I’m not sure what to specifically ask for.
They took me for a ride. This has been a common occurrence for me lately.
They whooshed me around at incredible speeds, while I listened to music. It was a calm song. The chorus had the lyrics “We are the ones who…” and I became interested in what came next, because I wanted to know who these people were, and thought the song would tell me.
Unfortunately, I think my mild excitement caused the lyrics to become jumbled right at that critical moment. The next time the chorus came around, I tried again, but failed again.
This lasted for a couple minutes, it was very peaceful, fun, and also exciting because it’s like riding a roller coaster.
The song ended and they set me down.
I was trapped inside a metal cage, similar to the metal harness I had used earlier, but more complicated. I stayed calm and slowly maneuvered it around me to escape. I threw the contraption onto the ground.
I was in a hyper-real environment.
I inspected my hands to truly verify they were hyper-real. In my last experience, I only inspected my hands for a few moments – this time, I wanted to look very close, and make sure I wasn’t exaggerating or letting my expectations fool me.
I looked even closer at my hands. They started to morph and change. I was looking at the backs, but neon green fingerprints started to emerge on the skin. They were incredibly detailed.
My skin started to fold and morph in weird ways, with complicated geometric ridges and bumps forming.
I looked at the palms – deep inside there were comic strips! It was so strange. I saw Flintstones and Family Circus comics, among others. I have no idea why. Again, the details were hyper-real with super high resolution and clarity.
I looked up and was at my childhood home again. I decided to continue looking at my hands, and not get distracted by my home. I inspected the details very closely, verifying that yes, indeed, I have hyper-real super clear vision, and it is not some false memory.
Then I woke up.

Hyper-Real Hand