I remember standing outside a very large cathedral in England. I was with an older man in military uniform. He was explaining to me that this was the largest cathedral in Europe. I tried to scan my mind to see if I knew that was true or not. I decided to believe him. We were watching the royal family enter. The Princes William and Harry were pushing each other around, and the crowd outside were laughing and cooing like they were little babies doing something cute.
The next thing I knew, I was inside. The cathedral was not ornate in the Gothic style. It was rather plain in fact. There was a large choir of boys to my right, and they were just about to being singing. I was standing near to the director. I looked around and suddenly realized that I was about to give a performance. The boys began to sing, the director cued me, and I began to sing as well. It was a very lovely sound, but I didn't recognize my voice. It was as if my consciousness was inside another woman, and separate from her own.