One night in my sleep, I had a dream. The dream felt very realistic to the fact that when I was dreaming it, I also felt like I was actually really there. I can remember walking into a room, which looked like it could have been a library. There was a long table, and next to the table was a bookshelf. Sitting alone at one end of the table was a guy, and at the other end was another guy, and a girl was sitting next to him, and another girl was standing next to the both of them. The three that were together seemed to be engaged in deep conversation. When I had approached the table, everyone looked at me.
The guy who was alone at one end of the table seemed very intrigued by my presence, and didn't look away from me. The other 3 resumed their conversation after just a glance at me. I heard one girl ask the other two, "Do you want to go? Do you think we should go"? I looked at the guy who was sitting alone and asked, "Where are they going to go"? He responded with "Would you like to go"? I replied with, "Go where"? Then the guy reached out both of his hands to me from across the table and said, "Would you like to go with me"?
I remember feeling mesmerized by the guy as I leaned over the table and clasped my hands into his. At that moment, as soon as my hands were in his, I felt very much awake from the 'dream' and I started slipping into an out-of-body experience.
The paralysis took a strong hold on me, and I couldn't move. Sounds were magnified greatly. There was a buzzing sound going on around me, and at the time I remember thinking that it sounded like some sort of aircraft engine. I felt someone have a hold of both my hands and whoever it was, was trying very hard to pull me out of my body. I didn't dare open my eyes. All of the out-of-body encounters I have had in the past were beyond terrifying, and I did not want to see what could be around me. I fought off the out-of-body experience as I had learned to stop full projections. Sometimes it's a struggle for me to stop them, but this one was easier for me than past ones. Right after I felt in control of myself again, I opened my eyes and I was facing the living room. I saw two red lights that flashed twice, and then disappeared.
I sit here wondering if the guy in my 'dream' had wanted me to go somewhere with him. I wondered who he was, what he wanted and what would have happened if I would have let the projection take place. Does anyone know what this could mean?