Afterlife – Six Sentence Story

Copyright C. E. Ayr

This challenge is produced by GirlieOnTheEdge with the following simple rules:
Write 6 Sentences. No more. No less.
Use the current week’s prompt word – SPACE

An Apology:
I have been very remiss in my (non-)replies to your kind comments over the past 2 weeks here.
This is because on my return to Scotland at the end of July I promptly contracted Covid which has left me short of energy and concentration.
I will try to do better.

Click here to hear the author read his words:

Afterlife

So this is heaven.

A nice lady shows us onto a bus and we get the grand tour, where we see parks and gardens, flowers and trees, rivers and streams, and, in the distance, snow-peaked mountains, all in oodles of space and very, very lovely, and basically pretty much as I expected when I volunteered.

You see, I am, or rather I was, a suicide bomber, and I joined the fight for my beliefs, as I was taught.

Paradise looks to be pretty much as promised even if I haven’t seen any virgins yet, although that is maybe a bit unfair, I can’t really judge the ladies here, can I?

When, at the end of the tour, we get separated and allocated different queues for our eventual destinations, it turns out that I am the only one in this queue, which has a signpost saying ‘Underworld’.

It seems that God is, after all, a Catholic, and suicide is a mortal sin.

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40 Responses to Afterlife – Six Sentence Story

  1. Nancy Richy says:

    Ha! Great post. Loved the ending!

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  3. Cute story, love what you did with the prompt 🙂

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  4. clark says:

    Lol excellent punch line. (I’m still working on the humorous Sixes… there is an art to not telegraphing the punchline, a skill I have not mastered… and given the whole ‘Six-and-only-Six sentence rule, it’s no mean feat! well done)

    Hey, sorry to hear about the covid. But, look at the bright side, you now have a medical condition to account for the lack of taste.

    bar rum bump!! (no, he dihin’t!)
    ;p
    (being a clark, I’ve enjoyed a certain advantage during the pandemic, having been born socially-distant)

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    • ceayr says:

      I spent significant time writing 100-word stories on Friday Fictioneers, an interesting discipline where brevity is the soul of pretty much everything.
      I also write children’s books, poetry and songs, so I’ve developed a certain flexibility of approach over the years.
      I’m amazed and utterly impressed that you (very nearly) made a joke here.
      I hope you didn’t get a nose-bleed so far out of your comfort zone.
      Cheers

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      • clark says:

        Dude! Been out of (my) comfort zone in the course of writing the Doctrine blog* over the years so many times, if I wasn’t already chronically anemic…lol
        In my defense, I can’t, for the life of me, tell a fricken ‘knock-knock’ joke to an audience of one.

        Compliments on the new look, the ‘kinder, gentler ceayr’ with the attentive follow-up on the comments.
        Remember: rocking chairs are not toys and shawls are not just for infants. Maybe, if you’re feeling especially rambunctious, you might commission the local tailor to do up a nice cardigan with an embroidered ‘I am blogger! Hear me snore!’

        *comfort zone leaving motto: “If I get everyone mad at me for writing this, I’ll just have to get myself another set of everyone”

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  5. UP says:

    oh dear

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  6. Liz H says:

    Always with the twist at the end, ye wiley one! You crack me up, royally.
    And here’s to being on the mend, Sir!

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  7. Let us know what it’s like down there so we can decide if sinning is worth it or not!
    Hopefully, you are rid of covid now.

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  8. ladysighs says:

    I was under the impression that the trip to Scotland was to replenish your soul. Sorry to read the bad news about Covid. 😦
    But the good news is you now know for sure you don’t have a soul. None of us do. 🙂

    I will find something to replenish, restore, refresh, renew your spirit, fire up, light up your energy. 😉

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    • ceayr says:

      Thank you for your kind words, dear Lady.
      I use ‘soul’ to describe whatever it is inside us that makes us who we are, with no religious connotation.
      I appreciate, as always, your delightful song, which raised me once again to a higher plane!

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  9. Reena Saxena says:

    Hope you are getting better. Your writing still carries the same power, and that is why writers can’t stop writing.

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  10. Leyde Ryan says:

    I have been SO Worried about you!! Every other day I checked the Reader…because last I knew you were headed to Scotland for a cool breeze…and pretty soon my thoughts went negative. Oh my–has your “C” case been a mild one, or pretty tough?? Please know you’re in my heart and prayers everyday (for a full recovery). Leslie

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    • ceayr says:

      No need to fret, Leslie, it takes more than a worldwide plague to dampen my spirits.
      I think it would have cleared in 2 or 3 days if I’d just rested, but I had a zillion things to do and exhausted myself several times, causing it to drag on.
      Thanks for caring.

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      • Leyde Ryan says:

        Oh, bless your heart…I’m somewhat relieved. And I understand exactly, about needing to rest–but having a zillion things to do. Take care–I’ll keep you in my prayers.

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  11. Well done! And please never apologize for not responding to a comment from me, i’m so busy from work it’s all i can do to read and leave a comment anyway.

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  12. Six inspired by dreams inspired by covid? Naah…you haven’t missed a beat, ceayr!
    I hope you’re well on the mend and back to more normal energy levels.

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  13. Reminds of the Far Side cartoon of a man in Hell facing two doors marked ‘Damned If You Do’ and ‘Damned If You Don’t’, with the Devil poking him in the back with a pitchfork saying ‘C’mon, c’mon, pick one or the other!’
    Hope you’re soon not lookin’ a bit peely-wally, Big Yin.

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  14. Prior... says:

    Nice writing (with your usual flow)
    And hope you are 100% spon

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  15. jenne49 says:

    Nicely set up as always and a gentle, light-hearted comment on the confusion of religions in the world. The matter-of-fact, mischievous tone gives it a special quality that made me smile.

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  16. Frank Hubeny says:

    Nice twist at the end. I was wondering if you were going to let him have a few virgins.

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  17. Ha! I thought of Paul Simon’s The Afterlife with the queues and all.
    How interesting to know that God is Catholic. I’ll be damned.
    Feel better.

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