If Death is anything like Death on the Disk....I promise that you all will not be pissed. He's pretty fuckin' cool. (See Terry Pratchett's Disk Work series...has nothing to do with horror but it could).
I imagine that dying is like going down before anethesia. You start fading and not only can you not hold on, but I don't think, once the process has started, that you would think to hold on. Then again it could be like coming up on the big hill of a rollercoster (which I wouldn't know anything about), but I doubt it.
From a Goddess woman stand point: Dying is only another corridor that we walk through to take Her hand. Then, we realize that She was the corridor in the first place.
Cheeba, you may, in fact, not be a Buddhist. They wish to achieve the "nothingness." Check the Taoists....we're everywhere.
What am I talking about? Fucked if I know. It's the Way.
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