Pieces of Me
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My mind frequently blesses me (or curses me, it depends)
with very vivid and often down-to-earth dreams that are
fairly easy to understand.
But last night I had a really weird one. LoL.
I usually don't write my dreams down, but this one is kind
of bugging me. It seems to have come out of nowhere.
In this dream, I wanted to die.
But not because I was depressed or anything. I wanted to
die for the experience... like, just to know what it was
like or something.
Apparently, a couple of people that I knew well had died
in this dream and then were brought back. Ya know... like
a near-death experience or something. And they HAD
experienced something while they were dead, and so that
got me thinking.
I had it all planned out. LoL. It was going to be kind of
like what happened in the movie "Flatliners" with Julia
Roberts, only as the whole event got closer to actually
happening, I started to freak out about it because I was
worried that no one would be able to bring me back. A
justified fear, of course, because I didn't want to die
I guess it was sort of like test-driving death before I
actually had to go through with it once and for all, among
But I also wanted to know what it was like.
I DO want to know what it's like.
It's all that intangible stuff.
It fascinates me to no end.