I died, and everything just stopped, like blackness, but only not, because the blackness it something, it's like that stuff in that film I saw with Etain, the Never Ending Story. The afterlife is the nothing, not a hole, not a space, not empty just nothing
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I'm what?
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Suppose not. Then again, I don't think I was ever really that childlike to begin with.
[[Hope you don't mind me moving their convo here, I figured it might be better than over at theatrical_fen. :) ]]
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*tilts head*
Can I ask you something?
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