I asked my “spiritual advisor” as he had presented himself.
He said and smiled. It was a lot to take in. First dying, and now this.
I casted a cowards glance at the endless orbs of light hanging from thin air, then back at my feet, swallowing.
“Each of those glowing things have been...ME??”
“And every time I..”
“... was a foul, annoying, bastard” he completed for me.
“and every time you get here, Frank …”
He said, now clenching his fists
“You promise you`ll behave better in your next”