~What comes after death?~
That's what I thought as I got hit by that truck.
~Damn you truck-sama, why did my death have to be like one of those cheap ploys in novels when the writer is lazy and doesn't feel like writing out a proper death?~
Then as I bled out. With the truck somehow taking my right arm and left leg. When I faded into blackness, I felt no pain. Those senses were long gone by then.
As soon as I started thinking about what happens after death, I got my answer.
[AHAS 1.0 booting up]
~What? What is that noise?~
As my eyes flickered to life. I saw several men and women in white coats very excited.
One of them said something to me that I couldn't understand and I gave them a inquisitive look. They seemed to understand that I couldn't understand them. And one of the men went behind my vision and then I heard the voice again.
[Language module powered on]
The man came back around and tried talking again.
"Hello John. Welcome back."
Just an afterword saying I’ve never really written anything. So if my writing seems a little weird it’s just me trying to find my style and figure out how to really write. Thanks for checking out my novel.