As I slept, I wandered into a distant land of possibilities. It wasn't a long stay, it was as if I was sent there to hear a message to inform the many on the otherland.
I was placed in a house, one that looked like a hut on the outside, but on the inside it was massive. The hut was made of bamboo sticks and and dried palm leaves. Another significant thing was that it was placed in the middle of the ocean.
Inside it where men, men left there to die and rot. Some of them were sinners, people who did the worst in life. Some where people, who were wrongly accused.
All seemed to have one demeanor, a sober and peaceful look. They all looked like they...