Transmigration Of The Soul. Or How I Was A Ghost - Alternative View

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Transmigration Of The Soul. Or How I Was A Ghost - Alternative View
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I remember my death. When this happened I was seventeen years old. More than anything, I loved to sit alone in the evenings on the roof. It was May 2002, and I was on the roof of a 16-storey building, the tallest in my city at that time. I went to the very edge and breathed in a full chest of fresh air. Suddenly I felt a jolt, I clearly felt the hand of a man. Flight. My whole worthless life flashed before my eyes. Fall … Blow. I fell to the asphalt. How much it hurt! Feeling that all the bones are broken. Why sensation? They really broke. I have never felt more pain in my life.

Suddenly the pain stopped. It didn't just stop, I didn't feel my body at all. I got up, and my bloody body lay on the asphalt. A crowd of people gathered, women screeched. A police "Bobik" pulled up, I heard the police say: "Suicide! Most likely, this is suicide! " Rave! I would never commit suicide! I felt that someone pushed me. An ambulance arrived and my body was taken away.

And I, what am I? I just wandered aimlessly. I saw how the coffin with me was covered with earth, but I was not sad, on the contrary, it was so easy and good for me. I was already beginning to like this state. After they buried me, everyone went to a cheap cafeteria, to fill up the grief from my loss with vodka. Sometimes I went to the cemetery to my grave, I was at home, went to "visit" friends. What I enjoyed most was learning the secrets of my friends! It turned out that they were all scum.

All of a sudden. A flash of bright light, very bright. Everything around became white-white … I opened my eyes. "What the hell, I'm human again!"

On May 12, 2002, Anastasia Zubova, born in 1985, died. On June 21, 2002, Maria Maksimova, born in 1999, was miraculously healed of meningitis. More precisely, the body was healed, and my soul acquired a second flesh. Yes, now I'm Masha.

Specialist comment

Each of us has our own destiny. Some are destined to live to a ripe old age, while others die in infancy. However, sometimes, a person interferes with the fate of other people. Little Masha was destined to be able at the age of three. And Nastya had to live a long life.

Masha was saved by doctors, and Nastya was killed. A person interferes in other people's destinies. Nevertheless, some higher powers put everything in its place. This story is a vivid confirmation of this.

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