I Died

I may not update this anymore. Also, because of the site's requirements, I deleted a lot of content. Readers who read this story before and remember it should be able to tell what I removed. Sigh, I'm sorry. I wanted to delete the whole thing, but I left a little behind out of selfishness. Tomorrow I'll check again to see whether anything else that can't be written has slipped through. Blurb: I've thought about death countless times, but I've never believed that people could become ghosts. I'm a physics student, raised to be thoroughly red and proper, and a complete materialist and atheist. Until one day, I died. I became a ghost. A ghost beyond human understanding, one that clearly didn't obey the known laws of physics. "I stood on the other side of the world and looked back. Heaven and earth stretched vast and empty; life and death were illusions." *First-person narration. *No romance. *Unrestrained writing, an uncanny subject, an unusual style, and lots of wish fulfillment. *An alternate setting in a parallel universe. I can't be bothered to come up with place names, but I'll make up some "history." *Actually, it's a healing story. Theme: Viewing the human world through a ghost's eyes