It was Wednesday and I just took the final for the class. "Rohit come up here" said my teacher. I thought she caught me using my phone. I was just typing my first story on watt pad just to check out how it was. I wasn't called up for my phone it was my grade. I had a 64% I wasn't gonna pass unless I did all my missing assignments for class to bring up my grade. I just continued to use my phone till classes ended and started my homework when I got home. After two hours I got bored and remembered my dream then I started thinking about Astral Travel. I heard about it from a friend but I was too scared to try it. But I went for it that night. It said I needed to do techniques to do it but whatever I did it anyway. I tried the the Rope technique. The key ingredient to this projection technique was an invisible, imaginary rope hanging from my ceiling. This rope was be used to exert dynamic pressure at a single point on my astral body to force its separation from the physical. It said to also clear my mind of everything but the rope which was hard but I did it. I was in my room and under me was my body. I was suprised wondering how it all came to me just over a few hours. It was dark and my fears poured into my mind as well as in the Astral Plane. Water started to flood into the room and I swam up and took a deep breath before it was filled up and didn't seem like it was my room anymore. I was under the waters of a vast ocean. The Sun glistened on the surface of the water and rays of sun passed through the water and fish and other sea creatures swam around me and it was beautiful. I swam up to get to the surface. I swam for a while but it didn't seem to get any closer. My body got tired and I couldn't hold my breath any longer. I started to descend in the darkness and swimming wouldn't help. I felt the pressure cracking a rib and the water like chains held my arms and I couldn't move. My lungs gave up and my breath came out. I closed my mouth my it was immediately filled with water. I tried to spit it out but it only brought in more and I choked on the water as my face turned blue and water filled my lungs. The Cloak of Darkness covered my eyes. There was no sound but one. The beating of my heart was the only thing I could hear. It slowed down and then stopped the beautiful rhythm of life.
