The earth is a deadly trap

The words kept echoing around the space where my brain used to be, before I died. I assume I am dead because I am still self- aware but I no longer have a body.

“Don’t believe the Earth myth”, “Don’t believe the Earth myth”, “Don’t believe the Earth myth”, round and around burning into my mind.

It is not easy to recall many of the details of my earthly life, it seemed to happen so long ago, yet I think I just arrived in this state… oh yes, life on earth… I think I miss it… wait! I’m slipping again. Every time I think of the earth, I feel myself slipping, losing awareness. It is as if my earthly thoughts push me into some sort of vortex.

The earth myth… “Don’t believe the Earth myth”, don’t believe that life on earth is all there is or… or… or I’ll be sucked back into it, over and over, for ages and ages. I don’t want to return to that miserable death planet.

No! This time I won’t believe the Earth myth, this time I’ll break my mental links to that dishonorable planet with it’s heartless twists and turns. This time I can recall… I am an infinite something… ahhhh…  the cycle is broken …. I am an infinite…