A straight, a curve, a U-turn, sharp right, straight down..
If life ends, where does the soul go?
Does it leave the planet? Is it raising or falling?
Maybe euphoria overcomes the soul and it starts memory lane.
Will the soul remember anything past memory lane? or is it just pitch black nothingness? Will it be known that the end is near? there are lots of unanswered questions running through the little one. No path taken, nothing has been done as far as the soul can see. Soon everything becomes clear: this is his memory lane. It just has not started yet, the lane is blank. As blank as a canvas. A masterpiece in the making.
"Where might this road take me?" - Those are the words of a curious little soul. No name, no experience, but pure enjoyment of curiosity.
"Let's see the world of creation!" the little one proclaimed. Waiting for something to happen.. but, nothing is changing.. No world is appearing, just darkness and the void in unison. The little soul starts to walk, as soon as it does. The path starts to create a landscape. Unknown yet so familiar.. maybe there is something the soul has not yet realized about himself?
"Why has something happened?" - The soul claimed loudly. Just then, a bright light appeared upon the void in front of him. For he must wait patiently, never intervening, until finally ready to stow upon the unseen. The light started to form and took the shape of a person. Not a word in any language could explain the beauty and righteousness within this being.
"For I had no chance to appear before you, I shall do so now. The way you have come to this plane is.. Sad to say the least. I hope that you forgive me-"
As the being started to explain about the untimely demise of the little soul in front of him, the little one started to interrupt without second thought.
"You have no reason to bow your head to me. I do not know how I even got here! If it was for the reason of an untimely death - I know that it was for good reason, what is done cannot be reverted."
For reasons unknown, the being just looks at him, saying nothing. After what feels like an eternity says one thing: "Strong-minded". The being looked at the little soul and smiled without saying another word it left. The soul looked at the being leaving and started looking ahead of him, realizing that the landscape started shaping into a memory, the conversation that had just occurred started playing.
"What? is this actually memory lane?" The little one started to be more faithful and believed in the world he's been thrown into, this void started to look a little bit less blank and cold. But, for some reason the little soul is still a uncomfortable. It is almost as if it forgot something incredibly important and it can not remember what is was.
Will the little one be able to remember? It is not sure, but one thing is certain: just being in this one place, staring onto the conversation replay he just had, will not help him get any wiser. As it starts to move forward, the scene starts to slowly disintegrate into the void below. The uncertainty is getting to the little one.
"Why the quite and dark such an uncomfortable space to be in?" the soul wonders in distress. Slowly going forward regardless of the feelings it is feeling in the moment. Whilst the little one is in deep thought, it does not realize that the surroundings are changing to the memories unknown to it. The moment it realized that the landscape which had been a conversation between the soul and the being just minutes prior changed and reverted back to normal. Just the blackness and the void.
'The simplicity of the emotions being put into action inside the void, the void being memory lane is amazing' The little one has never even lived through a memory before so this quote being in his head is not possible. For an experience to happen, you need to have lived a life. But as the little soul has no recollection of memories, nothing can happen right? Well as the soul wanders more and more into the void, the darkness enveloping him, everything quite and nothing changes for miles. All of a sudden, the landscape reappears and starts building this unknown scene in front of him yet again, and the soul, again, bothered to why he cannot remember it, speaks out loudly:
"Why is this appearing? I do not remember ever seeing this landscape before!"
Right as it said those words, the landscape started to disappear. The soul, being now upset, started screaming: "WHY DO YOU DO THIS?" and the landscape started to go from 'nice' colors to rather 'cold' or 'angry' colors.
The soul had enough and just started to turn around but realized no matter how long he walked away from the landscape it never actually changed in distance. It always stayed the same distance from him. With this new questions started arising. When can those questions be answered? The being, watching from the void, quietly and patiently, waiting for the next move the little soul is going to make. The hurt in the beings eyes cannot be unstated, it's hurting in a way no one could have imagined.
Who are you, you mysterious being shrouded in the darkness of the void? Are you trying to guide the soul? Or are you going to throw this little in the depths of darkness? We shall see in the upcoming events unfolding with our brave soul in the middle of that chaos.