Based on every day events when sooner or later we have to go to one, or they will go to yours.

And then I realized…he was never coming back.

Chapter of a novel.

In bed one night Jung was thinking about the funeral he had attended the day before. Suddenly he had a vision: his dead friend was standing at the foot of his head, looking down at him.

Funerals are the worst get together.

For all your female love ones that died.

One womans way of dealing with the death of an ex-husband. There was disbelief not only at what happened, but also at her own reaction to the death.

A romance that passed away before it bloomed into something more.

Poem.

They tell us to cut down on fats, meat and fried foods, yet our parents lived on these items; then why are they outliving their children?