A few years ago, I was on the verge of death because of an illness. At that time, I dreamed a mysterious dream. It might have been a near-death experience.
I was
on a port in the dream. That port was not like a fantastical port. It was
modern, paved with concrete. Two luxury passenger ships were anchored. I knew
that if I boarded a ship, I could eat sumptuous seafood. I also knew that those
ships went on round trips. I could return to the same port.
Now I
think that meant reincarnation or something. I could return to the same port
but as a different person. Then I also knew that I had to board one of the
ships someday.
I
thought at that time, “Nope. I am not in the mood for seafood right now.”
I
didn’t board the ship.
Now I
am writing this story to you probably because I didn’t board the ship at that
time.
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