Hereafter

It had been a week after my eighteenth birthday when I died. Barely a man, and already gone. I don't really have anyone to blame but myself, to be honest. But how I died doesn't matter. It's what happened after. See, I caused my own death. I'd be stupid to deny it, because the proof is right within these pages. And so I was sent to the Third Realm. It's not the place you want to be. Your thoughts are never private, you take pills every day (unless you had a reaction to them as well) and just by reading this right now you can get in trouble with the Lawfuls. "And what will they do?" Why, they'll Execute you, of course. ----- *Copyrighted - all characters, character backstories, chapters and settings belong to me* :)