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    <blockquote>Whoever said dying was peaceful really needed to choke on a mutha f****** banana and Die again.


    I am Jaune Pendragon.


    And I am dead.


    DEAD


    D.E.A.D.


    The last thing I remember was driving at 160 on the highway in my car. I was on my way to the airport to pick up my father from the Airport when my faulty transmission suddenly gave out. I was a stupid man. I didn''t think much about it. That was the mistake that cost me my life. Luckily I crashed into the forest of trees next to the highway instead of another car so no one else got hurt.


    After I died the only thing I felt was warmth and some kind of strange barrier that trapped me I tried to punch it or kick it open but didn''t have enough strength to break it. I tried several times. All I could do at best was make it band a bit before It snapped back into place, I was dead after all It should be obvious after all nothing can escape death. It was extremely dark. I didn''t know how much time had passed.


    Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.


    Months, years? I couldn''t tell.


    All I knew was a tremendous amount of time passed, before one day the barrier that held me prisoner began constricting around me. I felt as if the weight of the world itself was trying to crush me from all sides.


    But I didn''t fear. I''m dead after all you couldn''t kill someone that was already dead. Could you?


    Several minutes later the constriction reached near unbearable levels before finally a part of the barrier gave out from above me and I was pushed upwards.


    Light.


    Finally. I was out of that barrier now where was I?


    As I opened my eyes I saw a Giant staring down at me.


    "Congratulations Lady Gremory. It''s a girl!


    What?


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