What is Death

Long forgotten dream; last scene ends just as I wake up (alarm).

Death scene: Jido MWB is dying.

My role is to make sure to safely transferred his memories and experiences. I will disconnect/unplug his head from his body. The timing is crucial. The moment he is dead, I will start ‘doing what I’m supposed to’, and what I want to do, because I know it is very important.

I say calming words to him (although he knows, everyone knows) that his life isn’t a waste because I, and the rest, will get our share uploaded to our minds, once he dies.

I say this, out of character. Empathy, in a logical way overwhelms my mouth to say he is appreciated and won’t be forgotten. Although it is totally irrelevant and unnecessary to mention it, but I couldn’t resist my empathy, as he his head was in my arm, his body dying, and his eyes and words childlike, and in need of motherly closure.

(I don’t know why, but I am imagining that both him and me and the rest of people surrounding us all have my face. I don’t know why I am thinking this, I am not sure at all that was what happened.)

The atmosphere of the dream, and myself feel like we are run on a program. Efficient reality, no cultural etiquette. We have a certain level of higher knowledge, that is why.