Yes, it's true. This is a story.
I mean, it's a story in the sense that it has a beginning, a middle, and an end -- of sorts. It has people, things happen to those people, all the usual stuff you find in a story.
It's a story.
But it's also my life.
I'm going to try to tell the story as if I were outside of me. They call this "third person." It's kind of ironic, but I'll get to that. I'll try hard to write it as if I don't know everything I know, now that it's almost over. Why? Because reading the truth of something is not quite the same as discovering it, and I really want you to discover it. In fact, I think it's vital that you discover it.
So, here we go. We'll start at the beginning. And when was the beginning?
It was when I died.
The first time.
[©Steve Will, 2011]
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