Death .. yesterday I grabbed hysteria and a strange feeling that I want to die. Today I review the heart and the sentence I said "I do not want to die, death consider only path that can escape
exists only think that even death does not end all. For the proverbial white light is definitely something else. Maybe high Golden Gate, through which enters the incredible landscape. I once had a dream about death. I do not understand yet what it should symbolize, but the Grim Reaper wore
classic black robe, scythe in hand, as we know from the movies. She called me over my name. I walked over to her, she took off the hood, and I met in the death of one famous vans aircraft guy from our settlement. One hand was flesh and blood and the other one only and only on the bone. I was afraid, I was amused to death on and on until I did not take his hand and wished me waltz elsewhere. I hesitate, I wanted to know where I tightened. We came to shrubs and trees, where I kissed death. vans aircraft And again I do not remember the dream ended. Point dream I do not know, but somehow it does not bother me :)
if you were in my place, so you should not talk about alcohol ... my loved ones started with alcohol just a little one and a moment to destroy them ... so I hate alcohol ... But you everyone has their opinion .... I already I reconciled with death, I fear it less and less ...
about 19:11
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