Dying
I see a light it is coming from the cenote its pulling me in. Ahhhhhhhhh the mysterious glow is pulling me in. Spirits are rampant going through my head
I appear to be dead, or maybe I am still alive and just dying. I am getting weak slowly I feel me soul being sucked from me body. A spirit takes my old rotten body and trows it in a pile to rot. He leads me to a long hall way leading to big court room. There is an old soul with a white powered wig and a big hammer. I decide this must be the judge deciding if I am good or evil. There are four parts to the cenote. The first is for the absolutely perfect souls, the second for good souls who only made a few sins, the third for bad souls who need to be taught a lesson, and the fourth and last is for wicked souls that have to be severely punished.
I think it is working pretty well.
I see a light it is coming from the cenote its pulling me in. Ahhhhhhhhh the mysterious glow is pulling me in. Spirits are rampant going through my head
I appear to be dead, or maybe I am still alive and just dying. I am getting weak slowly I feel me soul being sucked from me body. A spirit takes my old rotten body and trows it in a pile to rot. He leads me to a long hall way leading to big court room. There is an old soul with a white powered wig and a big hammer. I decide this must be the judge deciding if I am good or evil. There are four parts to the cenote. The first is for the absolutely perfect souls, the second for good souls who only made a few sins, the third for bad souls who need to be taught a lesson, and the fourth and last is for wicked souls that have to be severely punished.
I think it is working pretty well.
