Well if I had the chance to choose,
I would want to spend my afterlife in two story house on a island which would flout in space. On the island there would be seasons, a white chair, a infinitely deep well and a blue Orchid next to the well. The house would be dark green with the year of my death printed on the front in golden roman numerals. The house would have a small round window and a red roof. The first floor would be all white with a comfortable green arm chair, a radio that would play what I wanted, a big screen that showed what I wanted to see and a ladder going to the second floor, which would be all yellow with the window and where a comfortable feather mattress and a electric piano would lie on the floor.
Drawn a quick sketch to illustrate my story.