My Vision
Earlier in the night, I had prayed to God to know whether I would go to the Lake Of Fire or Heaven when I died. God, instead, delivered me a vision. I experienced this whole vision all in a transitional space, in a crude body not my own. I woke up, in a room, next to a young man known as Johnathan. My ankles had been badly injured, and I was heavily sedated around the clock. The other people at this respite said that there was evil spirits there. I said spirits are not evil, but good, and immediately called for the aide of my guardian, Jen. She led me across the room, to my side of the large room, in which I kept falling off the bed. I was sedated more by the nurses, and would discover that the month was may, of 2021. My address had became my parents, which I read on my wrist band. Jonathan kept saying he didn't know who I was, but gave me a heavy dose of drugs to stay awake, to fight their "mind control." Shortly after, fighting my pain, I would escape, to follow an apparition to a piano, in which he and the piano disappeared. Going back to the respite, I destroyed a music box, and went back in.
Countless time passed here at the respite, in which I would keep my promise to Jonathan to meet him at the bus stop nearby when I got released. Countless activities occurred at the center, including receiving my own bank account at Washington Mutual, and a trip to Mexico to study music. I was transferred to block 5 of the respite I would be molested by someone from prison. Then, I pieced together what someone said earlier, with his help. I had became too popular and fought someone bigger and smarter than me. I had found out that a mother was offering 95 million to rape her two daughters. I had tried to murder the mother, and had been brutally attacked by a man named Joshua, who was also there, who I made peace with and he said that it was all a misunderstanding. When I left, most of my hair and facial hair was shaved off, and I struggled to walk. Jonathan had been an acquaintance of mine when I was a teen in Spokane, Valley, I had found out. I didn't make it to the bus stop to meet him before I woke up.
Let those who are wise decode my vision. For this is a vision about the future of America. Like John before me, I have done God's will, begrudgingly, and delivered a revelation I saw in a dream. May the truly gifted interpret it.
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