When I was 14 years old, I was really ill. My parents took me to the emergency room; they needed to operate immediately. I opened my eyes in the middle of surgery. I saw lights. I heard the nurses and doctors talking: "The anesthetic didn't work; I need more." I saw the doctors carrying on doing something in me. I heard a doctor saying, "Nurse, give more oxygen." I turned my head to see the nurse and -- this was scary -- I saw the nurse taking an oxygen mask, but she didn't put in my face; she didn't even look it at me! She put the mask behind me.
When I opened my eyes again, I was floating in the corner of a corridor of the hospital. I felt strange floating, but I saw my mum and dad talking to a doctor, then she was screaming, but I could not hear. The doctor only shook his head with negativity and I thought, I am dead, I am spirit. I wanted to go with my mum and tell her that I love her, but I could not move.
Then I felt like a giant vacuum cleaner dragging me with an absolute velocity. I could feel the air. After that, I saw the light, small at first, but I was speeding so fast. Then I went inside the light because I didn't feel any. I felt a sense of infinite peace. However, when I opened my eyes, I saw my mum at my side, and I realized I went back to the real world.