Reaching The Other Side [On Hold]

Reaching The Other Side [On Hold]

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, May 11, 2019
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When Jason's ex boyfriend, Dominique commit suicide, Jason's life comes crashing down around him. He doesn't know what to feel or what to think. On the one hand he blames himself for Dominique's death, and on the other he knows that Dominique has made his own decisions. The only think Jason however wants is to make contact with Dominique one last time. Mortem has the answer to Jason's needs! The app that gives "your loved ones the comfort they deserve" is an app that allows you to make an avatar. One that will keep on growing thanks the the analytics from your social media, and the profile that you have created. Now your loved ones can continue to chat with you even from beyond the grave. The question will be what happens when Jason discovers Dominique's profile? What if he can't tell reality from an app on his cellphone anymore? What happens when an avatar starts ruling Jason's life and emotions thanks to some clever coding and the guilt that Jason feels over Dominique's death? Would there be someone to save him from the comfort that's drawing him to the 'other side' as well? This story is temporary on hold as I am not ready to face the emotions I have to deal with in writing it, but I am hoping for the best.
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I'm falling... Falling, helplessly and inevitably; completely at the mercy of the forces dragging me down. Having to trust in an entity's blind intentions and praying to God that they won't let me hit the ground. It's an incredible and horrifying feeling. A feeling that I live for. And I have realized that having something to live for makes you all the more scared of dying. (Constant uploads, and even more editing to older uploads)

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