Mark was a guy who loved being lazy, and one day he decided to go out, while crossing the street he was hit by a truck. Marks' final words were "What a way to go"
Mark was looking around, it been thousands of years since he's died and he's felt as if the line of judgment has never shortened. While looking around he saw a black door and it looked like he was the only one who saw it. Walking closer he read the doormat and it said "The door of dreams".
Mark looked around and made sure no guards were looking and he ran for the door. He was already dead what could be worse. As soon as he touched the door handle a white light flashed before him.
As Mark looked around he immediately noticed that he was in the water and could breathe, but as he looked at his body. Instead of legs, he had a tail that looked really slimy, and his body had no arms but a head.
When he tried to go forward he saw a fish looking at him with its mouth open. At that moment mark knew he was gonna die. Again and this time it just might be more painful.
Doing a challenge for me. Writing 200 words a day starting today