Memories of Sandra Anderson

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I soared in thick, endless haze for an indefinable span of time, immersed in a weird sense of eternity and nothingness. Then I perceived certain forms being shaped on the white, smoke-like substance known as the astral fluid – the primeval, subtle matter of which all universes are made of. At first all forms were white, vague outgrowths in the immense space where the ”sky” had not been separated from the ”earth” yet. My impatience almost ruined the experience, but I eventually calmed down and let it develop.

Next moment I, Sandra Anderson, was fleetingly admiring an idyllic rainbow rising over shiny, dark crystal rocks. There were ethereal, winged creatures thriving in that magical world, some of them watching an extraordinary event taking place among the rocky formations.

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