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I see myself standing on a desert plain. I’m wearing a thin
robe that’s also wrapped around my head and partially covering my face,
exposing only my eyes. The hot sun bears down upon me. Sand blows against my
face. In the distance, thousands of near n***d men occupy a massive wood
scaffolding. They’re using a system of ropes and pulleys to place a mammoth square-shaped
stone made of granite in place to form a giant pyramid …
I feel my soul leaving my body
again, but soon find myself traversing a gentle incline to a rocky, unforgiving
place. A no man’s land strewn with rotting human remains, bones, and skulls.
Wild dogs scurry about while the cries of men being tortured competes with the
rumble of thunder emerging from the dark, blackish-purple storm clouds
collected overhe
