Mr. Rodriguez is dead. But that won’t stop him from trying to find a way back to his family. He journeys though the many worlds of the afterlife trying to find his way home.
The Elysian: Eighteenth Dream
We reveal our cards. Most of his are in melds, though he has a five…
The Elysian: Seventeenth Dream
“I’m sorry, but who exactly are you?”
The spirit across from me takes the deck of…
The Elysian: Sixteenth Dream
I look around, doing my best to make sure I wasn\’t imagining things. Checkerboard tile,…
The Elysian: Fifteenth Dream
A whoosh of wind envelopes me. I blink and Goodfellow is standing in front of…