I was in an industrial estate with faceless metal buildings when an angel landed beside me. S/he told me I was about to ascend to another realm, I found I was eager to go.

S/he enveloped me in vapour, I fell to the floor and cried "angel angel, my body has departed me, but 'I' am still here, please help me". S\he laughed and said I need to learn to find joy in the mists, and poured a golden liquid down my throat.

I hoped this liquid would help me depart, but still stuck in my body I cried "angel angel, 'I' am still here please help me".

But the angel spoke no more.

I pondered a while and suddenly realised with a smile - "I am dreaming, it is all a dream!"

At which point I finally departed, for the promised new realm.