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The lost soul
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Ongoing, First published Apr 10, 2015
The world after you die, you are not sent to heaven nor hell. You are sent to 'ank (A-nk), 'ank is where here you are given someone, animal, insect, or even bacteria. The point is your in charge of that being. You may see your dead friend,family members, or even animals. In this world everyone speaks the same language. But, here's the catch, everyone you see from now on will seem human. You will know if it's species but, they show everyone as humans so everyone is equal and can bond without complications. You must be a good guardian to your person, no matter what or you are revoked of seeing her/him. When a guardian is separated from there person they feel guilty because, once the person is without a guardian, they always feel depressed and suicidal. The job of a guardian is to make your person's life the best you can. You are their guardian angle, their light even though they will never see you, you will know you are their savior.
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