I know I was dead. I know I should have stayed dead. But I also know it wasn't an accident that caused my dead in the first place, and yet. Here I was. Alive. Breathing. But dead. It probably was the oddest feeling I have ever experienced and up to today, I still can't explain the sensation properly.
Currently I'm trying my hand at some Cyberpunk and I really enjoyed writing this one here. Could imagine to expand the whole story :) Hope you like it.