Spirits of the Dead

Awaken

When the time comes, the universe will awaken, and the planet we know as home will be no more. You must ask yourself how much of what you see, feel, and hear is actually real. Scientists have been studying human nature for hundreds of years and probably know more about ourselves than we do. What we hear, feel, and see is maybe only 1/10 of reality. Frequencies in the polluted air provoking confusion about who we really are. When will it end? What will we become? Where will we go?

Two girls went to the cemetery in search of an adventure. They left with something that couldn't be explained. What they failed to understand is that they were already there. We are there now! Wake up people!


You know what would be really cool?

What?

We should sneak into that cemetery up the street.

Which one? The historical one?

No, the one with the McDonald's and the jungle gym in front, of course the historical one.

Oh...

Disintegrated pieces of slaves rotting in the ground, now that's something I totally want to check out.

29 minutes later

Oh shit, this creeps me out. I've never danced with the dead.

Did you remember to bring the stuff?

Yeah, I got it don't worry; I can't believe you coerced me into doing this. It's so dark. Are we supposed to climb over that gate? I thought funerary grounds were usually open to the public.

Yeah, just hoist yourself up onto the bar.

This probably isn't a good idea; we should go back.

Don't renege now; we've already walked this far.

(sighs) OK OK..

Stagnant air makes me feel as if I'm waiting for something to happen.

I know; this is somewhat eerie.

Light it up. You think anyone can smell it?

Like who, we're the only ones out here.

57 minutes later

You see that tree over there?

Yeah, what about it?

It slightly resembles a Heglig tree.

You can name trees; that's astonishingly cool.

Yeah I can sense things too; I'm convinced they're with me all the time.

Who is with you all the time?

Those people standing over there.

What people?

Over there....

I don't see anyone. Are you fucking with me?

They're coming towards us; let's go.

Please don't hurt us! Who are you? What are you?

You must never tell anyone you saw us! Never tell anyone you saw us!

Run! Come on Let's go!

Wait...hold on, I can't jump over that gate as quickly as you.

Of course you can, just hike up your skirt; here I'll help you.

A police car just went by, what if they saw us? We're in so much trouble.

It doesn't matter; hurry up, I can hear them breathing.

13 days later

You've been acting a little strange ever since that night. What's up with you?

Just leave me alone, OK.

What was that we saw out there.

I don't know, but let's pretend it never happened and it'll go away.

16 days later

Somethings growing inside of me.

What are you talking about?

I think something followed us home that night.

Have you told anyone what we saw?

Only Mark...

Why did you do that? We were specifically told not to say anything!

Am I supposed to keep something like that in? He wouldn't whisper it to a soul.

19 days later

(Screams) Please get it out of me.

What do you want me to do?

Just get it out of me.
argh...I can feel something inside me too. What's happening to us?
27 days later

Where are we?

All of the animals are running in that direction. Let's follow them Let's hide behind these trees quick.

Whatever.

What do you think happens to us when we die?

Who knows, we probably just rot in the ground.

What about heaven and hell? Don't you believe in it?

Both are in the center of the earth.

What are you saying, do you think we're dead?

Why do your hands look like that? What's happening? What is that? Please Mister. Leave him alone. Don't do that. Please Mister. He's with me. Where are you taking him??

Aaaargh!

Welcome to Hell

Several years ago a book was published, entitled Beyond Death's Door by Dr. Maurice Rawlings. Dr. Rawlings, a specialist in Internal Medicine and Cardiovascular Disease, resuscitated many people who had been clinically dead. Dr. Rawlings, a devout atheist, "considered all religion "hocus-pocus" and death nothing more than a painless extinction". But something happened in 1977 that brought a dramatic change in the life of Dr. Rawlings! He was resuscitating a man, terrified and screaming — descending down into the flames of hell:

"Each time he regained heartbeat and respiration, the patient screamed, "I am in hell!" He was terrified and pleaded with me to help him. I was scared to death. . . Then I noticed a genuinely alarmed look on his face. He had a terrified look worse than the expression seen in death! This patient had a grotesque grimace expressing sheer horror! His pupils were dilated, and he was perspiring and trembling — he looked as if his hair was "on end."Then still another strange thing happened. He said,"Don't you understand? I am in hell. . . Don't let me go back to hell!" . . .the man was serious, and it finally occurred to me that he was indeed in trouble. He was in a panic like I had never seen before."

(Maurice Rawlings, Beyond Death's Door,(Thomas Nelson Inc., 1979) p. 3).

What is the government keeping from us?