[ WP ] Make up and describe an afterlife .

You wake up. 
 
 Everything is so clear now, you wonder how the hell it was n't before. Thousands of life lessons learned, experiences ranging from extreme poverty to abundant wealth, lives lived in plush comfort and in abject terror. All the memories across a million different landscapes come flooding in. The time you eked survival out of a desert. Swimming in the icy waters of a fjord. Running your hand across a wave of golden grain. Standing on the moon and looking back at the pale blue dot that was Earth. You are all of them at the same time, every emotion, want, fear, lust, greed, joy, tear, happiness, all as one. You laugh and laugh, thrilled at having lived so much. 
 
 Your time of rest is now at an end; death is a part of the cycle as is life. The memories begin to quickly fade and you try to remind yourself not to forget. The time that you... that you... what was it? It was on the tip of your tongue? The world goes black and then white again. 
 
 As a babe, you wake up.
