Years After My Death

After I died, I realized that I had never truly lived. I had seen all kinds of things in the world, heard truths I had never heard before in my lifetime, and met the people I least wanted to see in my lifetime. Those scenes left my soul with no place to rest. I watched my body corrode in the dust, and half of the bones were ruthlessly dug out of the soil and burned in the incinerator! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.