Life beyond death

In life we imagine what death is like. Is there a heaven? Is there a hell? Maybe it’s different for everyone, but I wasn’t in either place. Stuck in the in between is where I am. I am unable to leave, this land of mine because it's taste is carved deep in my memory but watching my memories quickly fade away from this land is disheartening. So, I must leave because the in between isn't a peaceful place to be.