481-OB: Flying backwards touching floor and wall

9.04 am:

I did the just-feel-it technique all night. Lying on my left, I felt the lack-of-sleep, early-morning phase state and thought, “Let's try the exit technique,” and willed it to deepen and to feel my hands. It worked. I saw the outline of my left forearm and hand. I managed to rub my palms together and touch my forearms as well. I tried to touch the bed frame on the left and to step onto the floor, but I could not; instead I flew backwards, lifted up into the sky. I had managed to feel the side of the bed frame before I flew up, and I could feel myself being lifted upwards into the sky. There were background voices and other ethereal sounds, and I was floating around like that. I knew that everything was not real — it was just a projection of my mind. It was daylight; there were no clear visible objects, but it was daytime. Then I found myself looking downwards and trying to reach the road — black tar — wanting to rub my hands on it, but I let it be natural. I was flying backwards and hearing sounds, a little like traffic. I managed to go down, touch the ground, and rub it with both hands. Then I was in a corridor, flying backwards and touching the cement/marble floor with both hands. As I flew backwards I rubbed my hands very clearly. The wall was on the right: white and a bit rough. I also used my right hand to touch the right wall as I flew backwards, and the dream faded.