About the Author
In 2024, completely out of the blue, I was diagnosed with cancer. It didn’t run in the family, and I was otherwise in excellent health.
Cancer. Possibly the scariest word in the English language. Bound to fill anyone with exitential dread, panic attacks, intense self reflection and questioning your mortality and place in the world.
But following my excellent doctors' orders, I went through chemo and radiation; essentially, I was dragged right to the edge of Hell and then slowly dragged back into the realm of the living.
Everything is good now, but naturally, during the dark times, one’s mind starts to ruminate on life and death and what happens in the Afterlife.
First it was just about me, but soon I was amusing myself with thoughts of more famous people, and one in particular. Donald Trump. Hey, even he has wondered aloud whether he will get into Heaven. If Karma has a say, I think a much different Fate awaits him in the Afterlife.
This short story is the result of those musings.
I am also determined to secure an agent and a publisher for my debut novel, which also dwells in the afterlife. More info on that as things develop, but in the meantime,
I hope you enjoy my first foray into Fate and what might await us all when Donald Trump dies.