How it felt

When I died, it was almost painless. I went from being in horrible, terrifying pain, to nothing. It was dark, quiet. Peaceful but not right. I was alone. Too alone. Sure, I wasn't in pain, but the loneliness made up for that. I missed them. I missed them so much. And the world around me knew it. It tried to replace them, tried to pretend they were still there. I knew better. So I tried to find a way to return, to get back to them. I found a radio. I tried to figure it out, messing with buttons and things until suddenly

I was home.

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Pub: 26 Feb 2023 22:06 UTC
Edit: 27 Feb 2023 22:42 UTC
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