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The Reaper

8/28/2093

 
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I was aware of the moment of impact--

 this car drilling through the red light doing 50, 60?--
​coming right at me.


Then, I was standing somewhere, looking--
​looking for something, trying to see where I was.


I was scared, terrified; I felt so lost.

I heard a voice—a soft, reassuring voice.
​But I couldn't see anyone, anything.


"Easy, my friend," it said, "Try to calm yourself."

"What's happened to me?!!" I yelled, "Where am I?!"

"You are," the voice replied calmly, "where you believed you would be.
​For you, that was very unclear. So where you are—is unclear."


"Am I, am I dead?"
​I asked, feeling a sinking sensation of loss and even more fear.


"Your attention has—redirected," the voice responded.

"Am I a, ghost now?" I asked weakly, rather clumsily.

The voice laughed.

"Always Now, my friend," it answered gently.

"It is always Now."
          

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