It's cold and dark in the mornings now. I opened my eyes briefly in the wee hours and was momentarily startled by a dark figure floating above and slightly away from me. It only had an upper body, and it wore a hat. It looked like the Grim Reaper, actually.
If I were superstitious, I might come to the conclusion it was an "Aswang", a disembodied vampire of Filipino legend, which leaves its lower body on unsalted coconut tree stumps while it flies about in the night in search of food. Food could be small animals, lost children, or in another legend, the unborned fetus within a pregnant woman (I won't go into details). Or, I could just believe it's Death come to see if I'm doubting myself and ready for the "next emanation" (a Star Trek thing).
Alas, it was my black sweatshirt hanging beneath my Bahamas hat. Our four-poster bed has turned into a wardrobe due to the lack of closet space.
Anyway I've got two cats sleeping with and thereby protecting me, Egyptian religion-style. I've touched Death, and been close, I think, a few times. I don't need to see dark figures to feel its presence hovering about at any given moment. I respect it, and still don't quite know if my neural energy will just leave my body to be part of the collective unconcious or what (ok, a bit of transcendentalism hanging on from high school and some Star Trek mixed in), maybe reincarnate or go to join a large, divine (I subliminally spelled "diving" until I caught the error) deity. That's right, 2.5 years of pondering this and I just don't know. I don't think I'll be going up to meet a bearded blond guy with blue eyes wearing white robes, and St. Peter at the pearly gates, but I could be wrong there too.
Maybe I'll just hover about all the people I want to haunt...that would be the most fun.
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