[ENTRY 52..✍]

Dreamt that humans have ceased to exist for a long time and that whatever's happening right now are just our consciousness' memories from birth till death being repeated over and over again that's why we sometimes experience deja vu.

Visualization: Our essence, or spirit, whatever it is, eternal, floating amidst an expanse of endless darkness, each glowing in a form of spherical white light, fist-sized, billions and billions of it, the perpetual sombre resembling a pitch black universe peppered with uncountable stars; a vast collection of souls, blinking brilliancy in its original form, stripped off from its used-to-be vessel: the human body.

Mae's Dear Diary