I wake up this morning imagining a night sky, full of stars. Cold wind and slow breath, my bed was around some old trees. My mind was empty, just watching this kind of paradise. I could even smell trees centuries. Birds were singing like no one was listen to them. Maybe I was a ghost there, maybe my mind reached a spiritual place that only could be seen by some spiritual entities. I touched my head, felt my hair. Breath again, and start to wondering if it was just an illusion of my mind, but it wasn't. It was real, like God. I felt His presence, like birds feels mine but still singing like I wouldn't hurt them. Felt like the whole world could be connected to my feet. There was a sound, a known sound, very far. It was Enya, playing that angels sounds, my mind saw some druids around me, spelling some magics words not known by me. I look again to the sky, I was not alone. God was there fulfilling me. I felt a magic presence that keep me away of every single sign of...