Next life two

So you go into the tween lives place. Its a frenzied choas dimension that feels just like a salvia D trip. You are cut and ripped apart constantly and reforming, turning inside out on a tread mill like space. finally you are spit out into your new world. You new life. You are a flying dog of course. What else would you be? You hover around a few inches above the earth.

Its a good world where people bring dog treats with them wherever they go to feed your kind. You stay at many houses each with wonderful smells. And your friction free hovering gives you speed of up to 30 miles an hour, you can run down cats and bite them at will!

Next life Two by the Phil Lectrum Quartet