A cosmic descent, drifting through the memories of afterlives’
- fang fang
- Jan 10
- 1 min read

In this surreal dream, my friend and I had ventured into a mysterious realm where souls lingered in a vast, dark expanse, floating through memories of those who had passed. We discovered a “hole” that held the complete life story of each individual, from their earliest moments to their final breath, presented as a series of rapid, vivid flashbacks.
As we explored these fleeting glimpses, our journey took a disorienting turn. We began to ascend uncontrollably into the depths of space, with no direction or control. I turned to my friend, questioning whether we were heading towards heaven—or perhaps something far more ominous. Are we dead? Why are we here? Our ascent was abruptly followed by a descent, plunging us through the deep layers of space.
During our descent, a terrifying sight emerged: a swirl of orange and blood-red hues. Panic set in as I wondered if we were plunging into hell itself. The fear was real as we continued to plummet deeper, and just as the intensity reached its peak, I woke up.
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