Death and Death and Death

Date: 8/5/2019

We were on an island, some type of resort thing. The room I was staying in was nice. If you walked out to the balcony, it led out to the water surrounding us. The room was made of straw and it had a very aesthetic feel. When you were about to die at this resort, for any reason, you were buried in the ground. The ground would rise up around you, and as it did, you would suffocate and die. Except it wasn’t that morbid, we just kind of died. No one would flail around or anything. I’m not exactly sure why I was dying, as I was the young age I am now and seemingly healthy. The people near me who were getting buried (three more of them) were also young and seemingly not near-death. This one girl got buried very shortly before me. It might have been Mariah but I’m not entirely sure so I’ll just call her Girl. Anyways, I saw the ground rise up around them and me. It went up up up their bodies and then up to their heads and slowly their faces would get covered up, and when they were all covered, they would die. It happened to me too. I died. I woke up in a bed with Girl shaking me. It was one of the rooms at the resort. ….I forget the rest of the details because I didn’t finish writing it in the morning. Basically I chit-chatted with a bunch of people, around a table, maybe at a gas station or outside a fast food place or something. I remember Cameron Boyce was there.