In my culture, we believe that when you die your spirit has to climb a mountain carrying the souls of everyone you wronged in your lifetime. Imagine the weight I will have to lift. The monsters I created, the people they killed. Can you see now why I fear death?


We’re all stories in the end. Just make it a good one, eh? Because it was, you know. It was the best.

It’s full of stories, full of history, and full of a future that never got lived.