
fallingleaves
Soy un perdedor! I'm a loser, baby.
- Nov 21, 2024
- 141
Here's my story. I don't think this is the afterlife per se, but multiple times I've dreamed of a 'last stop' in my city's urban transit system that doesn't exist. After getting off this 'last stop', which is in a field with dead wheat or dead grass, you enter a neighbourhood filled with abandoned houses where it's always twilight. The sun neither rises nor sets and the golden-purple twilight is always the same. The neighbourhood is empty. I feel like this is not a form of afterlife but instead where people go right after they die. A last stop.