Awaiting on the Other Side
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We may never find out what really happens after we die. Maybe we spend eternity in paradise or maybe we just dissipate into the earth. Nobody really knows. Here is a small collection of short stories depicting different version of the afterlife. Some are definitely more desirable than others. The only question now is...
Are you ready to explore the unknown?
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