Joined Jul 2012
Not so long ago (last week perhaps) and half way between being sleep and being awake I went somewhere else, I was somewhere else. It wasn't a dream, and not quite a memory. I was somewhere else. Same something, but everything was different. I was different, a different person completely... it wasn't even me. It was me but in a different place somewhere.
It was so unmistakable, as real as me here right now, and although only brief, it was like a lifetime.. I had memories, feelings, and the life of this person.
I was slightly older, mid thirties maybe. I was different, but something common was still there. Same soul perhaps.
I was happier, but a different kind of happy. Stronger more mature. I was fulfilled and loved by someone. I felt the connection of a child, I know I had at least one.