"You're not dead, pleaseget down so we can talk dearie." The voice sounds sweet and like music to my ears and maybe for that reason my body moves on its own accord and roles to the side.
Unfortunately, I fall face first on the ground, thank Boreas there aren't any rocks here or I would have ended up gettingbruised badly.
"Are you alright dearie?" This causes me to lift my head slowly afraid to see the guide that would assist me on my journey into the afterlife.
"Oh my Boreas!" I scream as I fall onto my back and begin to scoot away from the humongous beast that is standing before me.
"Oh dearie don't be afraid of me, I was sent to help you on your journey." The sun peeks out from a cloud behind the creatures head with its rays shining into my eyes making it very difficult to see the creature properly.
