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Death Afterlife?

Hallucination Date - October 2016



In this dream, I had recently died and was in some sort of afterlife. I was floating around loads of circular tents. They were not dissimilar to the ones you often see in medieval jousting scenes, as pictured above. These ones, however, all had orange and red stripes with the addition of a small, red, triangular flag on the top, which was flying on a white plastic stick, the same as the ones you get commemorative flags on.

There were no names on the tents but somehow you could just tell who they belonged to. You could choose which tent to fly into and relive their whole life, from birth to death. You could be anyone from history - Einstein, Leonardo Da Vinci, Christopher Columbus, Beethoven, Janette Smith, Florence Nightingale, a Stone Age person - or someone you knew, but not someone from the future whom you had never heard of.

Obviously there were trillions of tents, but you could only choose one to go into. Once you had reached the end of the life of the person you had chosen, that would be it, you would die forever; no second chances.

I tried to look for my wife, as I thought it would be interesting to follow her life to find out about her past in detail. In the background there was dance music playing, sort of tech house, pretty good and quite loud. After floating around for ages, I needed a pee. At the edge of the field there was a toilet cubicle, like a portacabin, with black metal steps leading to the door, and a handrail fashioned from the same material. I walked up the steps and went in. Inside there were cubicles, and white porcelain urinals and sinks; they were spotlessly clean. I had a pee, then filled up my water bottle from the tap and went back out to carry on looking for my wife. I couldn’t find her anywhere, as there were so many tents and I had to float over them all.

Once you had decided on a tent, you would enter it, and commence living the life of the person you had chosen. That means that someone is always inside you following your life and you would never know.

Dont worry its just a dream...or is it?

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