《Writing test》1.Dead
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"HA!"
Always knew it would end that way...
Ok, soooooo... this is weird... i mean, i know i'm dead, and eyes and all that sensory organ stuff is a living being's shit but, this is not exactly what i expected to happen when you're kaput, after all without all that sensory organ/nerves/brain complex it would make the most sense to NOT exist, never mind think and sense... y'now, 360 around/inside yourself, not to mention the ground, wich is not actually ground it just... exists, and the only difference between it and the air ,which is not actually air, is that the air (void?space?) does NOT exist... and, what is that? It's like the ground but... moving? Wait is that supposed to be liquid, like water or something, interest"OH SHIT!" WHAT THE! Is that a... boat?
THE CHARON HAS ARRIVED.
Damn, this gets weirder by the second.
GET ON.
As i said,weird... well, whatever, let's get on.
Ooookey, this is definitely not normal. Is it because i am in a boat of 'something that exists' on top of 'something that exists but flows'? Nope. Is it because we've been making periodic stops to pick up more, let's call them, 'souls'? Not exactly. Because said 'souls' are, metaphorically speaking of course, 'lifeless'? Close but no. It is because all of those souls resemble a... if i were to make a comparison... fire, they 'look' like fires. Every single one of them. Not the Charon, he(it?) is more like a blackhole where my 'perception' cannot enter, but it is damn obvious that he is not just a soul. No, the problem lies in me, i'm neutral, i mean, everyone else irradiates some kind of energy that distorts slightly around them, but i dont. I just don't. I doubt it is a trick of my brain because, heh, i don't have one of those anymore so... Yeah, i'm the odd one out... And taking into account that i AM a freaking soul... I don't know what that means...
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REINCARNATION
GET OUT.
It seems we have arrived, huh, How much time was i in that boat? Damn. Well i guess it's fine, it's not like i had anything else to do, now, time to get out... What? What is this? Some kind of barrier? I can't get out, and everyone else has landed too... Damn, the Charon's looking at me.
"Ahem... Hey, Charon, i can't seem to get out..."
SIT.
Oh boy, that can't be good...
DANGER: SYSTEM LIMITS AHEAD
HELL
Shit...
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