Reliving my past.

I don't know if you have heard it or not,
probably not,
but I am busy writing the story about my past.
It's about how I ended up here, and the last experiences I had in Dircalis,
my home town, located where Mechlin stands in this world in Belgium.

But the point is not that I am writing this story.
I've been working on it for two months now,
but something just changed when I was writing ten minutes ago,
and I felt like I had to ask you people if you had the same thing once.

You see, I was not just writing anymore,
I was living. In another location. While writing.
I could relive those moments I stood in the big hangar of the Emtrains again,
I smelled the oil, saw the blinding flashes of welding, and heard the
rhythmic sounds of hammers colliding with metal.

I saw the four trains, preparing to leave the city,
and it felt intense. I had to stop for a moment and breathe.

Have you guys ever..experienced something like this?
I am anxious to find out.