- Mood:
thoughtful
Was it heaven, where I was?
I heard a slight humming sound. Then came a beautiful and angelic piano. My eyes were closed. Everything was so warm, like floating in luke warm water. But there was no water. But I was floating, with my legs and arms pulled in, like the fetal position.
I began to open my eyes. It was blurry at first, but I blinked it clear. I was floating in space. I could see my hands. I was looking down, and there was a large, square of glowing gold, illuminating the space around it to oranges and purples, with stars peeking out of it. God... The music was so beautiful...
It was so bright, here, in my pocket of the cosmos. I felt like I was in a bubble of space all my own. Everything so peaceful, and void of all my earthly problems.
Then, bubbles. So many little purple bubbles. They came in a stream from behind me, to the front of me, and disapearing somewhere above my head. I never looked up. There was no need to move.
Everything was so clear...
Not blurry at all...
For some reason, I had this feeling... A feeling like I was about to be born. But I didn't want to leave, I wanted to stay there. It was such a strong feeling, I didn't know what to do, so I shook myself awake. I've never done that before.
I would do anything to go back to that place... Anything. I tried hard to after I had gone back to sleep. It makes me upset to the point I want to cry, because I had left it.
Was it "heaven" where I was?
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