People who have died briefly, what did you hear, see, and feel?

It was an emptiness. Dark, not due to an absence of light, but rather an absence of anything for the light of fall on. It was quiet, not just free from the noise of the world, but the noise in my head as well. But over all it was just a wonderful feeling of contentment and an absence of pain, or anxiety, or concerns of any kind. It was bliss.

Coming back was probably the biggest disappointment I’ve ever had.