[ WP ] Born without one of your senses , upon your death , you are given the opportunity to experience any one day again but this time with all your senses . How does it go ?

I mean....I could touch her... like a blind man can stare at someone... but it's not actually seeing. I opened my eyes, mind a bit numbed by the fading dreams. She laid next to me, pressed against my body. Her heat was n't unpleasant, even if it was warm under the blanket. Wait....her heat? And talking about feeling numb....I could feel her.....really feel her... and it all came back to me: The car accident, the hospital, the `` bad news''.....the end, but also the entity and the opportunity it gave me. Or was that a dream? No... it could n't have been. I could actually feel her. I touched her skin. It was so smooth as it looked. I was n't really sure what smooth skin felt like. I had no reference, but I was pretty sure that this was as good as it could get. I brushed through her hair... I always wanted to that... and I technically did, but this time was the first time I really did it. The texture of hair was interesting. Every hair was so fragile, but all of it together felt so different....she was always proud of her long hair. She mumbled something and for a moment I thought I had woken her up, but she just pressed herself more firmly against me. There was it again....this heat. If there is a feeling that best describes life it would be exactly that heat. It radiated from her body and entered my own. Carefully I took her hand into mine and slowly and entangled our fingers. I understand now why couples do it all the time. It's the best thing ever. Like your hand feels finally complete, even if you did n't that there was something missing. I cried and felt the tears running down my face. I cried because of the beauty and I cried because I would loose them again...'' One day? I only need one hour... with her'' I curse myself for my dumbness. Or was it my romantic side? Either way my time was almost up.... My eyes slowly closed....as my mind driftet back to sleep I brushed her skin one last time. *Beep* *Beeep* Beep* I punished my alarm clock with a look that could kill and quickly silenced it, before it could wake her up. Just five more minutes. What a weird dream that was... dying....and then getting revived for one hour? I remembered all the feelings and wondered if that would be even close to what it actually would feel like. I could picture the feeling of the heat in my mind....and suddenly I realized that the feeling was still there.
