"You punk...."

I screamed.At that moment I wasn't affried of the fact that I am calling the devil as punk or iam going to hell.I was just furious. Suddenly I heard something.A big cracking noise. Before I could react I got hit in the back of my head and fall unconscious.

Now I smell something delicious and it wake me up.But the sight make it clear for me that iam dead.It's like iam sitting on dinner table filled with different kind of food which make quite real to be a dream and it never heppend to me in reality or in dreams.And the funny part is i don't even know why iam here in this table.

"Go ahead and eat. I heard people can get hungry after being dead. "

What that doesn't make any sense. I look straight and so a beautiful young lady in a chair looking at me.She have blue...