Just as my life was finally getting on track—a dream job, a potential cute girlfriend, and a very, very stable monthly income—everything suddenly went to shit when a divine call from a frustrated goddess claimed she was finally ready to fulfill my childhood wish of reincarnating to a new world.
But here's the thing.
I don't wanna anymore.
Unfortunately for me, however, the goddess wants a promotion. And apparently, my death is the ticket to a bigger office she desperately needs. So she's not taking no for an answer.
A short story I wrote last year. The prompt that inspired it was: You wake up with a phone ringing in your hand and it's not yours. Hope you like it. It was quite fun to write.
A short story I wrote last year. The prompt that inspired it was: You wake up with a phone ringing in your hand and it's not yours. Hope you like it. It was quite fun to write.