The Flight of the Butterfly - El vuelo de la mariposa
The Flight of the Butterfly — versión alternativa And reality began to reveal itself differently before my eyes, and I did not know how to adapt to it. That inability cost me my life, but before it did, it granted me the gift of touching things and breathing in the people around me. The immense transparent barrier that had always separated me from others slowly dissolved into grains of sand that fell to the ground, leaving me naked before them, as if I had just emerged from a broken cocoon. And in the moments before my death, everything was at peace and everything was peace. Then I walked slowly along the silken thread that led me toward the light, and at the end of it, I no longer felt fear. I opened myself to the radiance, like a butterfly opening its wings for the first and final time. And I merged with the light. I was light. El vuelo de la mariposa Y la realidad empezó a manifestarse de otra manera ante mis ojos, y yo no sabía cómo adaptarme a ella. Y esa ...