When i was a kid, i used to have terrible nightmares about death.
Not about how i will die but what happens after i die.
In my nightmares, i was in a dark coffin. very dark. Nobody could hear my screams.
I was voiceless. I was crying, but without tears. I couldnt move at all. I was dead.

Few days back, I had that dream. I couldnt sleep after that. It was scary cos,
what if death was really like that. What if death was really just silent, cold, and dark.