A 65-years old cancer patient has seven more days to live. The only regret in her life is that she never really lived one for herself. Eventually, she dies, only having a journal with her. To her surprise, her soul is not the only thing finding its way. The afterlife has more in it than she could imagine. Her search for a new life not only brings a new friend but Death itself.
George is standing in front of him, wearing the same hoodie which he wore when we first saw him, standing in front of the park's gate. It is all dark around us.
He is waving at me from a distance and then I see a shadow behind him, a large, dark shadow. The shadow is no other than Omnis. George puts his hand on his chest and starts screaming from some excruciating, non-bearable pain.
The screaming keeps getting louder and louder. I cover my ears with both my hands forcefully, it feels as if my inners would explode from this scream.
"STOP IT..STOP IT..STOP IT..STOP ITT," I keep shouting and then get on my knees and shut my eyes tightly.
"STOOOPPP ITTTTT," I scream one last time.
Valek was holding my hand when I opened my eyes and saw myself lying in my bedroom. I saw through the window that it was around about midnight by then. I turned towards Valek and came back into my senses. It was just a dream.