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Visiting Mr Smith's house, I was amazed when I heard his grandfather clock striking thirteen.

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After my ninth suicide as a teen, I told my soul guide that I was going to keep on killing myself if he kept putting me into lives that I didn't like.

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Everyone drifts away eventually, back into the world of souls: when we wish to continue our journey, we descend again into another body.

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"The imaginary worlds and characters you create as an author will become part of your afterlife when you pass on," she said, "so it pays to be careful what you write about."

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"At this point," the angel told me, "you have the choice of whether to enter Heaven or return to your life on Earth."

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I must admit that climbing Mount Versuvius in winter and descending into the crater was not my brightest idea.

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Feeling tired while in a dream is fairly normal, I guess.

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Waking up from a drugged sleep and finding myself buried alive was a bit of a shock.

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Once a person like me starts killing, I won't stop until someone puts me in the ground.

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None of us ever know our own strength until we're in a truly desperate situation.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
Visiting Mr Smith's house, I was amazed when I heard his grandfather clock striking thirteen.	1590
After my ninth suicide as a teen, I told my soul guide that I was going to keep on killing myself if he kept putting me into lives that I didn't like.	936
Everyone drifts away eventually, back into the world of souls: when we wish to continue our journey, we descend again into another body.	40
"The imaginary worlds and characters you create as an author will become part of your afterlife when you pass on," she said, "so it pays to be careful what you write about."	26
"At this point," the angel told me, "you have the choice of whether to enter Heaven or return to your life on Earth."	20
I must admit that climbing Mount Versuvius in winter and descending into the crater was not my brightest idea.	19
Feeling tired while in a dream is fairly normal, I guess.	19
Waking up from a drugged sleep and finding myself buried alive was a bit of a shock.	18
Once a person like me starts killing, I won't stop until someone puts me in the ground.	16
None of us ever know our own strength until we're in a truly desperate situation.	13