The Homecoming – A (Very) Short Story


“How is he doing?”

“His breathing has become very shallow but he seems comfortable, oh wait… I think he’s gone.”


“I don’t know what’s happening to me. I thought I could hear distant voices, then the light; so bright yet so comforting… and the tunnel. But I feel so peaceful.”

“I don’t know what’s happened to my bed, it just seems to have disappeared, and I don’t recognise any of these characters, they just seem to be going about their work quietly and efficiently.”


“Welcome home friend, we’ve been expecting you!”

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