The Love of Money II – Chapter 06: Into the Woods
Saturday, September 7th, unknown time I was floating through space. Weightless. Like dust being carried through a breeze. I was dead. I had to be dead, and I was going on to whatever else was after this life. Figures I’d kick it after a little over a month of being the richest man in the world. Or was I? Pretty sure neither heaven nor hell had that pine-fresh scent thick in the air. Neither of them struck me as being cold and wet either. Blinking was difficult, and every attempt felt like something was scraping the retina off the back of my eyeballs. However, I managed, and the first thing I saw was my feet dangling about fifteen feet above the ground. “Oh fuck!” I yelped, my arms flailing as I tried to grasp something …
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