reaper
I died last night.
I was in a field. Bart was there, but on the other side of a fence. My sibs were sitting on a bench and I stood in front of them with a phone to my ear. I could hear the voice of the doctor who was talking to me while he tried to keep me alive. Meanwhile I chatted amiably with the sibs and snapped photos of Bart.
Then the voice on the phone stopped mid-sentence, and I reported my suspicion that I was dead. I began to feel like parts of my body were falling asleep in succession, and I told them my thoughts were confirmed. It was as if I were a ghost that was gradually disappearing, since I seemed to be just a projection of myself, but connected to a body that had failed.
Barring that, this vessel will be 29 earth years soon.
I was in a field. Bart was there, but on the other side of a fence. My sibs were sitting on a bench and I stood in front of them with a phone to my ear. I could hear the voice of the doctor who was talking to me while he tried to keep me alive. Meanwhile I chatted amiably with the sibs and snapped photos of Bart.
Then the voice on the phone stopped mid-sentence, and I reported my suspicion that I was dead. I began to feel like parts of my body were falling asleep in succession, and I told them my thoughts were confirmed. It was as if I were a ghost that was gradually disappearing, since I seemed to be just a projection of myself, but connected to a body that had failed.
Barring that, this vessel will be 29 earth years soon.