HE WOKE UP PARALYZED INSIDE HIS OWN COFFIN… THEN HEARD HIS WIFE CELEBRATE HIS CREMATION

cold Kentucky sky. Rows of aging warehouses stretched into darkness. The air smelled of oak, soil, and distant rain.

Alexander slipped a hand into his coat pocket.

“I still dream about it,” he said.

Nathan didn’t ask what.

“I know,” he replied.

Alexander looked at him. “Sometimes in the dream, no one comes.”

Nathan stared into the fields.

“In mine, I arrive continue reading …