Yesterday I saw a very weird dream where I and my mother went to my father's grave but the grave site was different, there was a large pit where open graves were set on top of each other like a multiple story building. There were literally coffins suspended in that pit. The pit was very deep and the ground where we stood was sloped in a way that one bad move and you could fall inside the pit easily.
Me and my mother were discussing where should I lie there. I was terrified by the idea that I was going to lie there, suspended in that endless looking pit in a coffin.
This is what thinking about dying brings it seems.
Me and my mother were discussing where should I lie there. I was terrified by the idea that I was going to lie there, suspended in that endless looking pit in a coffin.
This is what thinking about dying brings it seems.
