Sep 6, 2012

The Egg by Andy Weir

You were on your way home when you died.It was a car accident. Nothing particularly remarkable, but fatal nonetheless. You left behind a wife and two children. It was a painless death. The EMTs tried their best to save you, but to no avail. Your body was so utterly shattered you were better off, trust me.
And that’s when you met me.
“What… what happened?” You asked. “Where am I?”
“You died,” I said, matter-of-factly. No point in mincing words.
“There was a… a truck and it was skidding…”
“Yup,” I said.
“I… I died?”
“Yup. But don’t feel bad about it. Everyone dies,” I said.
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Only the best piece I've read in recent times.

3 comments :

Nithya said...

It's the best piece I have read in recent times too. Thank you for this.

randomization said...

What an interesting little thing? So happy to have read that :))

Sugarplum said...

Brilliant.