Take-away from the story linked below:
A guy, played by charlie sheen, wakes up facing with his own mortality, “…death, someday that’ll be mine…” He is uneasy with his hideous insight. Conjuring a god and a life after death, he opts to deny. With the truth still in his face, he projects it onto a trump-shadow. Sorry charlie, it is what it is and that’s finite.
Then, the story itself, closes trying to change the subject.