Life after death Stories

Savour the day, embrace the warmth in life’s fire. Look, dervishes magnetically swirl in bridal pale, Rise, my friend; dance, dance till the embers expire. No future-fretting; it's shrouded, that ending you admire. Let fingers trace life’s pattern, morsels even lurk in braille, Savour the day, embrace the warmth in life’s fire. Take it from me; its new found tastes that inspire. Imbibe the draughts and dregs in existence’...

The two friends were lazing out in the meadow, allowing the Sun to warm them while they idly discussed life, the universe, and other stuff. The conversation had lagged for a while when Girl spoke up. “Bear,” said the Girl. “Do you have dreams when you sleep?” Bear looked at her and smirked. “Yeah, I dream of fat, fresh seals, waiting to be caught and eaten!” Girl smacked him on his shoulder. “No, I mean real dreams.” Bear...

Ascension I knew the end was coming, though it happened in a flash –another car approaching, then a loud and violent crash. It couldn’t be avoided, it was simply meant to be –lost control, a double roll – and a stationary tree. The final jolt was brutal, then everything was still,but I didn’t feel discomfort – just a momentary chill. Then sudden warmth embraced me and I didn’t feel afraid,as several first responders stopp...