Posted by: Gregoryno6 | February 7, 2020

The agnostic’s afterlife.

I imagine it’s something like a giant airport where all the planes are grounded – because where do agnostics have to get to? – and all the bars are closed.

Probably nothing except snow on the tv screens and just my luck I wouldn’t even be able to get a decent cup of coffee.


Responses

  1. Your luggage might be lost, your passport gone. Ambient music playing on a loop in the background.

    • The Girl from Ipabloodynema buzzing around the inside of your skull for all eternity…


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