Sweat - Part III

a mother type and father type were here, fighting for me together to take me away somewhere. It was like the feminine one was concerned for me leaving certain people behind. It just felt they wanted to take me somewhere I already knew.I got the feeling that one was feminine on my left and the one on my right was masculine, with a hot feeling and burning odor only on my right and that side was more impatient with trying to leave. However I wasn't consciously trying to resist any force. I wanted to go with them. No words were exchanged. They didn't really have faces or bodies.

but I remained

this one was more indepth, but both of them wouldn't give up and some how it wasn't that deep.

My legs and wrists are still sweating, and I feel fine now. Different is that my stomach and back are sweating.

It almost feels over taking, and I am agreeable in going where ever it may take me but either I break back into here physically or the effects start to recede.

my back is soaking wet my stomach just below my chest are sweating, i can see it through my shirt. WOW.

My eyes drifted from looking straight ahead to looking up by the time I came to.

I don't feel anxiety like last time coming down, I feel quite normal as I come down. More intent on getting it out

It seems so familiar, like the effects of mushrooms makes one feel a familar place that is nearly impossible to acheive under normal conditions except for mediation.

I feel a great abilty to concentrate on certain tasks......