OBE

February 27, 2021

When I close my eyes at night, I hear the same song. It’s in a minor key, and the melody is repetitive but pleasant. There’s a soft voice in the distance that somehow synchronizes with the song.

I start to walk towards the voice. It’s pitch-black all around, and the air is very thick. Nonetheless, I can tell I’m getting closer and am now able to make out a few of the words. A shiver goes up my spine because I know this person. I get to the source and realize the voice is mine.