Michael James Stone Administrator
     Site-Administrator member isonline
![[send pm] [send pm]](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_vL40yzqH-8btrhh_6oA3M3ZmXvSi809ViEqHnOay_ECLMWmgU1aX_XJzrN52d4ryBEyxPq66TA_YIUpYly72cc7w9ms3rTpZbMF_aECnsX_xg_S_o8v7-YAg=s0-d) Joined: May 2012 Gender: Male Posts: 240
|  | The Messenger (a) « Thread Started Yesterday at 10:35pm » | ![[Modify] [Modify]](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_tnsgIrrTk_9DHFrKYCbAh8F7KLmYaXXkJrlYs48iG8Y-KmQkvIxG74jRFiKoVMzb04nkJZ7HwXRjHvd7tpeA843sVNHIvPBFx1cYKO9PQLxj66XbXb=s0-d) ![[Delete] [Delete]](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_tZbKGxmm5pYfcCtL5xlduSqZVQb8BE-TZmwITVMOO5t2_Lax12MAyjSZXQnrfylIPEAo7QnFGi_lBzm_qrR803lTbnNAk1EeQf58unHeZNOTS0p_A=s0-d) | I died.
Now that wasn't supposed to happen, I thought. But sure enough there I was, dead, and somehow denying it wasn't going to change that.
It was obvious I was dead.
No it wasn't the movie Ghost, and no there wasn't some mystical light or ethereal being standing there admiring my dead body....,
but somehow I felt odd because....,
I wasn't breathing either. Not the dead thing I was looking at, but me. You know....
ME.
You could say, it was a little odd and stranger than fiction but all this was new to me and I was really trying to get a handle on it.
After all......I was dead.
It was kind of funny because ....being dead didn't seem to be anything at all like I expected.
What did your expect?
Now I know what your thinking. I should be asking; Who said that? Where are you? Where am I? Are you God? Am I dead?
But it really wasn't like that.
Or at least for me it wasn't. Maybe the dead guy (me) "heard" someone, but, He, that body over there, was dead.
I was.....and I really didn't know what I was, but I was....still me.
Call me the Messenger
"OK"
And I think I actually said that.
But since I couldn't hear myself, I really wasn't sure if I said it.... or thought it.
This being dead was really confusing to me and now I was hearing voices. I could tell being dead was going to take time to get used to.
(Page ONE in progress) | |
|
No comments:
Post a Comment