Apocalypse

I dreamed I had died.

I was pulled by invisible strings, like a puppet.

The strings pulled me into dancing, I had no control either of my dancing or of my expression.

I danced in front of a rowdy crowd, and they were laughing at me.

Then I was lowered into a pit, just as I regained use of my body. I entered hell, it was full of suffering and laments.

The three horsemen appeared in the sky, I knew it was the apocalypse.

"All this time I've been on the wrong side" I thought. I repented, but it was too late.