Projectors visitation

It’s been a while since Eye have been here in a place where comfort soothes my intellect while exposing my soul. Listen as eye share this story untold.

My thoughts calls to be emptied as Eye tumbled into unknown territory’s. Realms eye have seen through the projections of films manifest as real.

Four days ago my mother died and came back again for the 3 rd time. My emotions were as pouring brewed beer visuals of suds racing inside of a glass brims overflow.

This is my story untold.....

Eye have been placed in realms familiar but forgotten as evidence appears right before my eyes, Connecting to my mother as she dies.

What worlds await my journey Eye have no clue. This quest of paths eye will conclude.

There is more life then death could ever share, This is my short story unprepared.