Epilogue of Life

[EternalEscape]

I bet your sock is filled with millions of these creatures

Mmhmm~

 

[Woolen_Monkey]

I bet your sock is filled with millions of these creatures

It's okay. It's only like that during the breeding season.

 

[ThrillingHuman]

 

[LunaSoltaer]

Eventually the Spell that Summoned me will expire.

Then I won't have to worry about such trifles.

There will simply exist a burn scar somewhere in the conceptual space of mortal knowledge.

I'm quite alright with this. I have beheld the warmth the world has to offer beneath the chill veneer of deceit and vanity.

 

[RepresentingCaution]

I like to imagine a merging of souls. Once we are released from the confines of our physical bodies, our souls get to connect with the other souls we loved most deeply while alive. We become like neurons in a network of the great collective consciousness.

 

[Theirl]

Death is nothing to fear for the things of this Earth are temporary and soul corrupting. Death is just our mortal lives coming to an end so that we can experience eternity. When I'm old and grey and have breathed my last breath there will be nothing but relief within me as I cross over into the afterlife.

I hope when i die i become nothing... imagine living for eternity how boring

 

[Notadate]

Well, I'm raised as a Christian, and I'm sticking up to my beliefs as a Christian, so I believe in an afterlife.

What does it look like? I think that the afterlife is something devoid of pain, and sadness, the usual stuff in a Christian tenet.

Personally, I'd like my afterlife to be a place of quiet, with a wide grassy field, grasses silently moved by a cool breeze, and bright sky above me.

As for death? I've seen worse. I'm not afraid of it. ? (If anything, death is a welcome relief.)

*high five* fellow Christian

 

[TheEldritchGod]

I hope when i die i become nothing... imagine living for eternity how boring

What a shame. To have the essence of you lost to the ashes of time, yet you would not shed a tear at your own passing. Tragic.


The Afterlife.

The continuation of you past the point of the physical existence of you. A thought that weighs heavily on my mind. My wife, cursed at birth, dies ever day a slow and painful death as her body betrays her. Slowly her lungs turn into scar tissue resulting in a death by inches. There is no way to reverse the damage, only slow the progress.

She chooses to believe in reincarnation.

She speak of use being together again. Something I would wish for myself. I am happy when I am with her, and my soul has a hole when she is absent. I may be doing most of the work around the house, but I cannot fathom how I could live without her. My life is so much better with her in it.

She has spoken of ending her own life.

If I was not begging her to stay, I suspect she'd already have done it. She remains here, suffering, so that I can return home to her. Because when she dies, it will no longer be a home.

If there is an afterlife, it would be grand, but I suspect not. I have no belief that this life is fair, and as such I have no reason to believe the next one would be fair either. I'm good with this.

If life was fair, that would mean my wife has deserved the years of pain and torture she has gone through. A world that is fair is a horrible thought.

Why would the next world be any better? Entropy increases and must be fought at all times. Life has the purpose of giving order to the universe. The afterlife as described by most sounds too easy. It sounds like wishful thinking.

But my wife wishes to believe in it. If that thought gives her some small amount of comfort, who am I to say otherwise? It would be grand, if it was true. Alas, I fear if there was an afterlife that was full of people, it wouldn't be any different from here.

 

[SomethingStuffHappend]

I don’t think are conscious would be the same when we die it would be to different. I believe we wouldn’t be able to understand what happened are past will be gone and the future idk.
either that or just nothing we just die.

 

[LitrpgBird]

I believe that there is a realm of nothingness that you change by thinking about it.