Pulsing everywhere, the brain is about to erupt. Breathing is fading. A countdown to the last exhale. There is white space expanding, it becomes clear. The pulsing evaporates, the last exhale has passed and is now gone. The clear becomes nothing. The brain has shut down, the body has shut down, the soul has left its temple. You see an object laying before you. It looks like a person. It appears to be you. You watch your body for a while, there is no time. You watch it until the darkness vanishes and small rays of light cover the object. You gaze at the other people discovering the soulless one and they start to cry. You are nothing but a camcorder. No emotions trail though you. You observe the object's funeral. Your funeral. Clear nothing once again. You begin to shift though different memories. Reliving them instead of just remembering them. There are times when you don't know if it is the present or just a memory. Now there is black. Emotions have returned. Tears flood your eyes, flood your body, flood you. You are now sitting, still in the dark. A white screen drops before you. It starts playing a movie. A voice echos thoughout the thick, black room.

"Traveling far and near, there is always another that fears. Take their place and show them the way, live their life as you may. Watch the screen with no desire. Pick the life you wish to aspire."

Millions of different people flash before your eyes. Their feelings, thoughts, goals, dreams, mistakes, are sent through you. You feel every one of them. There is then a jerk in your body and you stop at a particular person. You become her. In the next couple of moments you just stare into the screen. Finally you are reborn. As you pass though the birth canal there the sky is presented to you in your mind. When you eventually leave your entrapment and see the fluorescent lights, the sky leaves you, and all that passes your eyes are blurred faces.

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