A few weeks ago, i was laying on my bed thinking about death. Not that i want to die or anything but rather what happens when you die. I was so deep into the thought i tried to picture what it be like when i die, will i still have the freedom of thoughts. All of a sudden my mind went completely blank as though i didn't existed. Next thing i know i woke up with my heart racing off as though i just sprinted a mile. I think i was in that trans for like 20mins. It was so fucking scary. I think death may not be what anyone of us think it is. Even in death i would like to believe our souls live on and we continue to have our freedom of thoughts as though there was a spiritual world. Atleast, that's what i would like to happen when i die. Death is indeed fascinating.