Darkness stretched its ugly hands on every side. It was peaceful and oddly quiet. There was no trouble here, neither were there any sorrow or strife or hate. It was just…serene and for a time, he loved the comfort. It was sweet and he knew that he would spend the rest of his life just falling in this peace. He knew that he would embraced the life which this placed provides. He was going to live every moment here, to the fullest.
There was a sudden cry. It was faint at first, but as he listened closely, he heard the voice again.
"Jeff, Jeff, can you hear me?"
Jeff tried to locate the voice. But the darkness was just too thick that it could have felt like drowning in a mud. What was happening? What is this place. Was this the land of the living or the land of the dead? Jeff tried to recall, but his memory was blank. He must have banged his head on something. It was hard to tell.
"Jeff please come back to me," The voice that had spoken earlier repeated.
