Spoiler Alert!

Death. The mention of the word will send a shiver down some people's spine. The thought is thrown out of the mind. Some people don't want to accept that they will one day die. It makes sense though, who wants to think about one day just leaving their friends and family? Not even being able to do the minute things in life. I think it all depends on your outlook and how you can cope.

For some death is a beginning, it is where they are born. Either they get to spend eternity with their maker or having their soul recycled to come back as something else, death's way of going green. But it all depends on what you did with your days on Earth, what kind of person you were that depicts where you will spend eternity. Whether in firey pits or as dung beetle.

Personally, not to get gooberly religious on you, eternity is a long time to spend with anyone, it's like forever. I think the reincarnation gets the better end of the deal. I would like to be a cockroach, they almost live forever, but not eternity. But then if you think of constantly having to come back and struggle and live a whole life, again, it's exhausting. On the other hand, bouncing around a bunch of clouds would be fun for awhile, but eternity? Either way there is no break, no resting period.

And ghosts, forget about it! Who wants scare people for, once again, eternity? Not only would that get boring, but how does that work if the thought scares even you?

However, what if when you died you were just gone? Just nothing? Thought is incredibly depressing, which brings me to my apology for this entire blog. However, in contrast to the alternatives, it really doesn't seem as bad. I think the point is, is no one knows what happens. So just in case live a good life, who wants to end up as that dung beetle or in those firey pits? And live your life because you might not get another chance.