tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4200349813859341302.post4025447651049909784..comments2023-10-19T08:34:33.350-07:00Comments on The Chaos Of Death: The Nine Cemetery ContemplationsUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4200349813859341302.post-28228161199287549762008-01-02T00:45:00.000-08:002008-01-02T00:45:00.000-08:00In my first year of college we had to take our art...In my first year of college we had to take our artistic field of interest and create a project based on the issues at hand in our human Biology class. I decided to write a short story about a man who experimenting with the soul and how he could explain it scientifically, well through a series of experiments he comes upon this idea of putting someone close to death and through not very feasible ways releasing the soul into the air for a temporary out of body experience before bringing the body back to life. Of course the experiment goes bad and he can't rescue his friend before he dies (for real) He buries his friend, and this is where your post reminds me of this short story. He begins to feel himself decaying, and over the next few weeks I describe him experiencing all the steps you mentioned. In the story you wonder weather he is going insane with guilt or if somehow his friends soul had been lodged in his own body. whooo. Actually I still think it is a great premise. And at the time I wrote the whole 20 page story in one night. I don't have it anymore. This is one manifestation of my fascination with death since I was little. My mom has had to deal with buying me books about death for birthdays and christmas since about middle school. She's a trouper.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com