|The ground is shaking. You feel it, rattling your bones and organs. You want to move, to hide, but you can't.
You can see, but barely. Everything is a blurry mess of colors. You can see a bit of white, some red, actually lots of red, some grey…It’s hurting your head to try and focus.
Distantly you can hear what sounds like drums beating in a perplexing rhythm. For a moment you ponder if those are perhaps the drums of an angelic marching band, ready to greet you at the gates of heaven.
You definitely feel dead, but, how did you die?