Death Experience

So I digressed on catholics, so if you're not a catholic or you can stand harsh criticism, click the tombstone.

Dying is tough, but explaining it is easy. At the moment of death we go bodiless into our warm, bright-white light. Without a body, we not only lack the five senses, we lack a body that represents our personality. All that's left is our emotional memories, which are part of our spirit being. 

    And so, everyone who's died, sans Dead Things, has been dreaming of the good time or times they had. They have no personalities, so they can't recognize anyone. They just dream, though possibly they feel a twang of desire to see those people in the flesh.
   That's it, easy. No hell there, and to them no hell here where Children starve to death. Not for Christians: hell for them is only when they suffer and Children be damned or off to be assaulted again by a Dead Thing posing as a preacher-man.