Postmortem

PostmortemWhat would happen if life gave you not one, but two chances to be able to be reborn again, have people you can finally call your family and live your own life. No one to bother you, tell you what to do or even hurt you?A third chance to get away from everything you once hated, everything that once made you miserable... will you take it?Would you change what they have in store for you?--Back there, it was beautiful, so rustic yet so modern to the time. Eleven travelers that looked for an answer to everything that changed how they know their world today. Though, they didn't expect to find what or whoever was responsible for such terrible things.--As the hermit found restless nights to be the rest of his life, he stumbled upon an old photo album that was maybe centuries old. Thousands of familiar faces that he'd known for years... gone."He's far too gone, he doesn't know who he is, he has to remember, let them in- let them know who you are. They'll free you, we won't be watching, we won't be listening, we won't be here."Perhaps, one day it will happen.Perhaps, one day, he’ll be reunited with them.