This is my first story so I apologise if its bad- I'll try to update every week or so. A story in whish you are told a bedtime story, a legend in fact by your grandmother. Then she soon passed of a heart attack. Many years later you died to an illness, with no cure. You were then reincarnated into a sort of familiar world. You had no memories of your past life, of course. But it seemed awfully familiar to you.