“One moment, you were laughing wildly in mock offense, sopping your forgotten beer down your shirt; the next, everything blew to blinding white as the train’s headlights stared you down.

Wham, bam, thank you ma’am: welcome to the underworld.” 

Half a decade ago, Ike Abramov was a loudmouthed wild-child with dreams of literary glory. Then adulthood hit.
But after a fluke accident (train tracks and malt liquor don't mix), he awakens in the dark halls of the underworld with a new purpose: to find his way home.
Beset by dismal landscapes and distorted ghosts, Ike must confront both the Lords of the Dead and his own overwhelming longing for the past.
50 pages, digital PDF. Some mild swearing.
Available here.