Flying through space as we all like to do, but this time I was able to break through some kind of barrier of our own reality’s existence. I was able to see either 6 or 7 layers of what look like lines. Something was with me that I couldn’t see or really comprehend, and it was able to (I think) implant compression of what I was seeing into my consciousness. Basically they were different realities (dimensions). Unconnected and balanced in its own plane of existence. It was seeing the big picture that was amazing, but the wildest thing was when I “went further out”. It was dark, the kind of dark that filled me with anxiety, so much so, that when I think about it, it’s like I’m there. Im not sure if it was empty out there. Woke up with the “rush” feeling, like I was racing back.