Literally Life-Changing
Date: 8/22/2025
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I had a dream where.... I died.

I saw my corpse in an open room, with grey arches on a platform. The sky kept changing color, and as I stepped through the arches, I was sent to the real world but as a ghost. I was at my tomb in a graveyard.
I saw my family there, my brother-in-law's family, but that was it. Nobody else was there apart from some pastors and priests who were also mourning.

I flew to the place I used to call home, my stuff was gone. I flew to my sister's place, some of my stuff was there. But as I flew back to my tomb, a gate was there. It wasn't one of heaven or hell, but the same place where they showed my corpse. Once back, I saw the skies were pink, so I passed through, and...

I ended up in Sketchopolis. It felt real, like I was there. I had to pinch myself to verify it wasn't some incorporeal dream and nope, it was real. And from there I suppose a new life began.

Woke up at 4:46 am, that's a new record.

Last thing I saw was text that said "keep going".
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Archived by Lavie
Extra notes: Seems there's still elements of escapism around.