"Man. Sorry to hear that." Daniel turned his face away so the man wouldn't see him cringe. He scratched his eyebrow. He'd stumbled into sensitive territory. Daniel wasn't good at managing emotions when he was alive. Now it was worse. "Here's hoping the next world's better than this one."
Daniel wondered where his soul had gotten off to when he died. The soul left, the demon set up shop, but still, shouldn't he know? Shouldn't he feel whether it wound up in heaven or hell?
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Re: Strolling the street fair
on 2014-01-05 11:41 pm (UTC)Daniel wondered where his soul had gotten off to when he died. The soul left, the demon set up shop, but still, shouldn't he know? Shouldn't he feel whether it wound up in heaven or hell?