Taoists believe that there's another dimension in this world, where the deceased are said to live there like us, having daily routines, living another slightly different life. "The other world".
That's why people burn paper money, paper cars. The main point of it all is for the deceased, the second point is that it's just profitable business.
When the Shang emperor was killed by the Zhou, the Zhou had to explained to the people so he told them that 'Shang Di' went to another dimension but he's still there, taking care of us. ( If I remembered correctly from my world religion class).

ANYWAY.
#FML for having to dream that i died.

So this was how my dream went.
I died in a car accident, with my mom, my sis, my dad, my grandpa
basically my whole family died and i woke up in this odd place where there was so many people walking.
Like a train station.
Only thing was we were queing and we were suppose to register to go into that other world.
I just knew it was the other world because it felt like it, and i knew that i died.
I even thought to myself that my body in the coffin would prolly rot in three days.
WHAT THE FUCK, ok that was what i had in mind. and i actually remembered how i was thinking.
So suddenly this little girl about 8 years old comes up to me telling me her name was Virginia and whether i remembered her. And I didn't, but I asked her "how did you die?". She said, " Oh I was killed." "By who?" "I don't know.." Then another young girl came by, I asked her "And how did you die?" "Oh..I killed a few people and then I killed myself.".
I was like wtf, then I asked "So how does this thing work? Do we even buy things here?"
The girl said "well yeah you have a bank account here, you should check your balance later." The girl showed her balance and i saw "6910 something.." maybe i should by toto.
..pukimak i have a bank account here but oh well.

The thing about my dream is the whole place was just gloomy. dark. and we were basically in floating motion. it's a tiny bit colder than usual, about 16 degrees cold in an A/C room.
And then I asked a guy, who i knew so well that he died but I just couldn't register his face when I woke up. I know this guy. I know him. But i just can't remember who, "Do we have 3G down here? Cause I have to twit.." Well the guy didn't answer me but I saw my iphone had 3G so yes I guess they have 3G in hell..
Mom said we were suppose to go for a 'talk' since we're new here.
again, what the fuck is wrong with me.
Walked through this long weird lane where things came in different shapes and the walls were moving..
Stopped infront of this really small lift that the door was the size of a small window.
But as I went in it just fits my height perfectly.
I clearly remembered there were SO MANY buttons in the lift and we had to press level 7 room 1.
We appeared in this hall where the entire place was floating in nothingness.
The chairs were floating, the stage was floating and there were people sitting, moving around, talking.
Aand i sat there.


And then I woke up.


And i swear i'm not gonna sleep anytime soon.