Death After Life
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"This is the story of how I died." - Eugene Fitzherbert
The boring life of an unknown young woman ends abruptly when she falls... well, basically on her face. But really this story begins long after that. As she is fulfilling a promise to the Fates (not the Greek ones; these three come with spunk and all their eyes still attached I'm afraid) she meets an odd young fellow who is the first living soul to set eyes on our aloof heroine in several millennia. What shall they do with their new found acquaintanceship? Take on the gods? Rewrite their destinies? Change the course of history and the whole universe as we know it? Or settle for some well-deserved ice cream? I guess you may just have to read to find out (or blasphemously skip to the end; that works too).
Hello everyone! I am extremely new to this whole thing, so please be polite with me. This entire story is still being developed too, so read at the very-likely risk of bad grammar, minor plot wholes, and shotty update schedules. Thanks for checking it out anyways, and have a lovely day!
P.S. the cover was designed on the Wattpad Covers app, so kudos to whoever took the picture and designed the font and stuff. I can only take credit for putting two n' two together, angry plagiarism gods. Please don't hurt me.
P.P.S. This story should pretty much be PG with some light adult language (nothing you wouldn't find on regular TV) and some death (nothing morbid; this is hopefully a comedy, after all), so you shouldn't have to worry about stumbling upon mature or depressing content.
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