Death at my door
Have you ever wondered what happens during death—or what lingers after it?
I have.
I saw it. I endured it.
And it is a story I wish I could forget.
Ann Jones lived an ordinary life, indistinguishable from millions of others, until the cruel hand of fate closed around her and shattered everything she knew. What followed was not a single death, but many—each one different, each one more horrific than the last.
There are countless ways to die. Accidents, poison, drowning etc.
Now imagine one person forced to experience all of them.
Ann is trapped in a living hell no human should ever know. Every death strips away another piece of her sanity. Every rebirth drags her back into suffering she cannot escape. With each return, her hope erodes, replaced by a single desperate wish: for life to finally end.
To Ann, she wonders what can end her suffering
But when she is forced to relive the torment yet again, she begins to question the purpose behind her suffering. Why her? Why this endless cycle? And what unseen force stands at the door between life, death, and rebirth?
“No… I don’t want rebirth,” Ann sobbed, clutching her head as her thoughts unraveled. “I just want it to be over. Once and for all. Why me? Why me?”
As her sanity fractures, Ann must confront a terrifying truth:
Rebirth is not a gift.
It is the cruelest form of torture.
Rebirth is good when you're able to change what pain you felt before but when rebirth increases the pain what's the point.
And if she cannot change what happens at the door of death, she may never truly escape it.
Genre: Thriller / MysteryTone: Dark, haunting, yet threaded with fragile hopeCore Themes: Survival, human experimentation, the meaning of death, the cost of rebirth