In that reality, they called me the one walking on heaven...

It was a lucid dream... I saw myself from behind, like in a third-person game console: a thin figure with a wedge of long dark hair down to the waist... moving along thin transparent planks, connected to each other in space, softly illuminated by a silvery glow from nowhere...

No one around... only a mysterious whisper of the rustling wind:

— Who are you?

— Me...? And who is asking..., - my image of an elegant girl looked around.

The transparent golden silhouette of a handsome young guy that appeared repeated the question:

— Who are you? People like you are not allowed here!

— People like me? What am I like?

— You are just the Shadow of the Earth... How did you rise up here?

— I don't know... Is this heaven?

The celestial did not answer and did not ask any more questions, waving his hand with an angry face...

The girl quickly flew down... and I instantly woke up in my body in the bed...

...What was that?

I have been too carried away by astral projections lately in search of adventures for my ass... Who would have known... in fact, it is very dangerous to explore worlds beyond our physical world... but no one stopped me then, and I should have...

They discovered me there... and my life changed dramatically... and I began to hear voices in my head.

What am I supposed to do now to live with this in dense reality and not go crazy...? This clairaudience... I read about it somewhere... it is a rare ability for those living on Earth. Yes, the main thing is, where did it come from?

Voices... different... male or childish, sometimes female rang in my mind:

- Come to us... you are so sweet... we are waiting for you...

I did not know what to answer them, holding back my thoughts.

— We are your friends…, Lana, come to our world tonight…

It must be… ghosts or spirits that spoke to me… besides, they know my name.

— But why?

— And you come… you will find out… we will meet you.

— But who are you?

— You walked on heaven tonight… someone told us that you, Lana, are ready to live with us.

— What do you mean ready? But I don't want to die… I'm fine here. What's this? I want to live?

A strange and unexpected invitation to the other world… I'm still quite young, a student, I live with my parents and my earthly life is still ahead of me, full of God knows what… I'm fine here… in a tropical country… everything is wonderful as it is.

— No… you don't have to die yet… well, come to our city, meet us and suddenly you'll want to stay with us…

— Are you inviting me to heaven? Isn't it a bit early?

— No... well, something like that... it's a place where everyone feels good. We're all happy here, it's better to live here than in dense reality.

— Did you all die? When?

— Yes... At different times... Come to us!

— But I... don't want to.

All these messages have alarmed me greatly... the last thing I wanted was to upset my parents that they could lose me. I've played too much... it's better not to do astral projections at all...

— Walker on heaven ... — a ringing female voice of a pleasant timbre said. — I am your guide Eri from now on.

— And who are you?

— I am a spirit!

— And what do you look like?

— It doesn't matter... I can look however I like... my body is made of thin matter...

However, an image of a woman with short dark hair and sad eyes vaguely appeared before my inner eye.

— I see... and why are you talking to me?

— I prepare you to move to us... Lana.

My answer that I didn't want it didn't stop the guide from communicating... she constantly gave very ridiculous instructions on what to eat and drink... how to behave with people... She commented on my every action and it started to get on my nerves.

- Don't eat those sweets...

- But I want a chocolate bar!

- No... there's a lot of sugar in there, you'll get fat! It's very ugly!

- So what? Who cares?

- But it's very bad for you! In our world, everyone should be slim to please and inspire with their impeccable appearance.

- What? - my face was constantly twisted with discontent that some ghost was imposing his diet on me, living in another reality. It really was so annoying. I stubbornly bought sweets and gobbled them up, hanging out on the Internet.