[ WP ] While searching the site of a disaster , you find your own corpse .

`` How is this possible?,'' I wonder staring at myself. Around me is a dusty rubble that was n't there seconds before. A seemingly little steam of blood that runs down my head drenched my hair partly in a sticky red mess where it had seeped in. She... I...? am here for more than a few seconds. 
 I reach out, `` is this for real?,'' as my hand passes through... 
 I touch my own head wondering, how, again. I feel weird tingly but it did n't hurt at all. `` So this is how it ends?'' I look up right into the eyes of a friendly, familiar face smiling at me. 
 `` Not quite,'' she answers my question as she stretches her hand out to me. Inviting me to a bright warm light behind her.
