I communicate with an entity most times. It feels like the same one usually. It's all mental communication. I've even helped catch something it was assembling that started to fall. I said "let me help you with that". To which I jumped right in and helped construct something.
Usually I'm touring a home of sorts, with base trim that is half circles on the top. The walls are brilliantly coordinated, you know exactly the age of its intended inhabitants just by the color. Pastels, mostly. Very Dr. Suess like but the colors would work in real life, I just can't remember the colors.
Every trip I get more used to the speed of things and I bring back more bits every time.
One visit, it was showing me around, and something broke, it wasn't fastened well. I say, "I can fix that", and helped repair it until I was back in my body.
The last time I was there, my tour guide was not, but there were two others, but they were leaving and I couldn't communicate.
I've never seen my tour guide, and I don't know why I visit this usually vacant home. But it feels and looks like it is in the final touches of construction, waiting for souls of all ages to make it their new home.
Well, y'know, it's like this experience that I had was like, y'know, erm, it was kind of the most profound experience I've had in me life, like