SuicidalTiger
Life is the night, I seek the warmth of the sun.
- Apr 18, 2024
- 108
I have a hypothetical I would like to ask you all
You died. With some effort, some planning and some courage you caught the bus. You got on, the door closed behind you.
The fact that you're still thinking, means you still are. The sun is shining through your eyelids, a peach pink coloured light fills your vision.
Your eyes open, you're in a field on the grass, the sun is bathing this field in heat and light, above you stands a tree, its leaves in bloom. Its wood thick and old.
As you look around you see someone in white, someone impossible, gender-less but also... Human, in perfect white robes, perhaps an angel? Then again, they look too... Earthly to be that divine,
"Hello... you died... I am your... 'guardian angel' [Your Name], as you understand and I failed you."
"Don't worry... The afterlife, isn't what humans think it is... There is no Saintt Peter, and a old-greying man judging you... If you wish, you can reincarnate, or spend eternity with those you love"
"I am sorry I failed you, I have a few questions before I usher you on your way."
"What happened, [Your Name]? Where did your life go so wrong that you would choose to abandon it? What could I have done better to help you?"
How would you respond?
You died. With some effort, some planning and some courage you caught the bus. You got on, the door closed behind you.
The fact that you're still thinking, means you still are. The sun is shining through your eyelids, a peach pink coloured light fills your vision.
Your eyes open, you're in a field on the grass, the sun is bathing this field in heat and light, above you stands a tree, its leaves in bloom. Its wood thick and old.
As you look around you see someone in white, someone impossible, gender-less but also... Human, in perfect white robes, perhaps an angel? Then again, they look too... Earthly to be that divine,
"Hello... you died... I am your... 'guardian angel' [Your Name], as you understand and I failed you."
"Don't worry... The afterlife, isn't what humans think it is... There is no Saintt Peter, and a old-greying man judging you... If you wish, you can reincarnate, or spend eternity with those you love"
"I am sorry I failed you, I have a few questions before I usher you on your way."
"What happened, [Your Name]? Where did your life go so wrong that you would choose to abandon it? What could I have done better to help you?"
How would you respond?