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...trip-up-stairs
okay, I've thought hard about finishing the story I started and decided that just this time, I'm doing it because I cant stand it when stuff like that happens to me.


I think I titled it, Trip-Up-Stairs.

...After trying to vomit up the pills I took using my fingers at first, I shoved most of my hand as far as I could into my mouth, but couldnt attain any gag reflex action at all. Now, more than what I told myself that there was no way in hell I'd ask help from my ex, my daughter finding me dead in the morning threw that promise to myself into the trash, so I picked up the phone and called her. All I said to my ex wife was that I had taken some pills. Her response was that she was on her way.
My second attempt went better that time but something was over the top a sight that was beyond beyond. the round pills that were in the sink were all standing upright, altogether in a square configuration. I just stood there and stared for a short time thinking to myself that this was curiously bizarre before I reached for the handle flushing them down the drain. I went into my bedroom and played down thinking that i should call the ex back and let her know, but she lived only five or so miles away and would have come over anyway, so I just waited. She didnt even knock, but came directly in to my room asking if I was okay. I explained that I called her because she was closest and that I couldnt puke up the pills, but managed to do so just before she got there. She was okay with the answer but quickly added that she was going to grab up our daughter and take her to school in the morning. I agreed, and after saying goodbye to the sleepy eyed lil girl and thanking my ex for still caring, I heard the door shut and sat up on my bed. it wasn't more than five minutes that had gone by when I found myself trying to see whatever it was a few yards away because of it being impossibly bright. I had to shut my eyes leaving a slight bit of a slit between my eyelids. Squinting hard, I barely made out what looked like a building, or something so I stood up on whatever it was that I was on and went towards it. Taking a few steps, it began to get easier to see so I relaxed my squinting a bit. Right about at the moment of clarity of what it was, I became aware of an enormous fence like structure and just in front of me, was a tall gate beginning to open inward. Then it kept opening to reveal someone standing inside holding out something which before telling me that these were for me, I assumed that already and reached grabbing them and taking them to the floor because I wasn't expecting them to be so heavy with how they were given with outstretched hands. Then the gate closed. I knew that what I was holding were three solid gold crowns, so wondering what to do, started to look around and noticed two people sitting on a bench outside the gate. by then, it was obvious that I was just outside the gate of heaven, which was strange because it has always been common knowledge that there have been two. Thinking that the two elderly people on that bench were waiting for a crown to be able to enter into heaven , I handed each one over and placed one on my head. It fit just right, so I began to look around and saw lots of people flying around, so I started heading towards those already flying. A few seconds after leaving, a hard hit to my lower back came, which felt like a sledgehammer might feel, almost knocking me to my knees. I noticed that I was being dragged backwards when I heard a deep calm voice telling that it wasn't my time, calling me by my first name. immediately, I looked behind me and saw nobody there. My response was, while knowing I must have taken on the color red upon my face,"I know it aint." And it only took a couple seconds after lifting my head from my bed when I said to anyone listening and to myself outloud, "What a trip".


this story goes on so to explain this occurance if theres nobody interested for whatever it is, it is what it is and if so, in a few days I'll finish it up. for anyone that wants to read my book telling about how my life with many stranger than life happenings from when it started happening, to where this story you just read begins, my book can be found on Amazon. I dont get any royalties. but they charge around $20 last time I checked. Its It's called, BORN AGAIN SINNER, By Rusty Makaw. I didnt like anything about bringing into the world that book because the expectations in doing so were savagely crushed. I might just continue on with this app writing all the stories that were so different, and all I want now is to share em before I die. it would be a shame in not doing this. take care and thanks for your input so far. it always helps getting atta boy once in awhile