War, death

Date: 12/18/2018

During a war with bombings, I was in a room with my mom and some other people, maybe my sister. I was hit by something in the stomach. I knew I was going to die. The bombing ended and it became quiet. It hurt and I could feel my heart beat pounding. Then everything stopped. I saw myself outside of my body. The other people in the room looked the other way. Then after what felt like 10 mins, I gasped for air and returned my perspective back to my body. I said “how is this possible? I was dead.” The pain was gone. I found myself and family on a tropical island, exact location was unknown but somewhere along the Eastern Africa coastline or islands. We were walking along a path and I was grateful to be alive. I started to believe in god and that he had a reason he pulled me back to life. Then my mom had a heart attack. I gave her water but I don’t know if she survived.