A dream of forgiveness
I often found myself wondering what happen when you die. Not like after, but during or a little before. I once have a dream about the day he die. In the dream I saw my toddler niece walking around, even if we were in different countries, rooming around my house. When I saw her, my dad took me aside and warn me about her not being mi niece, but a death angel. I was kind of a nightmare, because since I saw her now I was coming with them. However, once I woke up a realice she was there to get him. It was like when you die someone came to pick you up, in the shape of a love one. I´m not much of a spiritual person, I don´t think I believe in hell or heaven, I´m a atheist with a little of a agnostic look, because I like to think in magic there´s confort about those how left. Some people think when you die your life flashes in front of you. But I don´t like that as much, when a chapter ends, you don´t think of the beginning, but of the start ahead. If my dream was rea...