This about what it’s like in the afterlife:
You always wanted to know what it’s like to be blind. Well, now you know. And it’s not nice
Being a drifter is the most horrible thing you have ever experienced. No one knows about you. No one knew who you were. You’re on your own.
Sometimes you can feel a sort of presence of some sort, moving in the opposite direction. You notice each other, because you’ve spent your whole life drifting, gripping on the slipping reality of nothing. Just a wide vacuum of nothingness.
It’s even worse when you’re practically nothing yourself. You can’t see. You can’t smell. You can’t touch. You definitely can’t taste. I mean, it’s not like you have a mouth. You’re just a spirit. You’re just a drifter. You’re just there.