Apparently I've been Dead for rather a long time. Not only that, but it seems I got back up after a few years looked around, and went back to being dead. Somewhere along the line I decided to be alive again. I can't imagine why.
The good thing about being dead,...I was three times.
These from drug overdoses. The good, and or interesting thing is that there's nothing. Well mostly nothing which is preferable to the unending chaos of having to walk around in the mortal mess we for now are in.
I say "mostly".
What I do recall from the unknown country is rather disjointed, and surreal. Not unpleasant, but as I say,...um, weird.
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