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People say you know when you are going to die. God lets his better creations know earlier when they are going to die; the worse take it full on. I knew five days before. I had a dream, the kind of dream where you find eternal peace. I woke up knowing that something big was going to happen. I cried that night before my death knowing that the dream was almost upon me. I couldn’t stop sobbing, until a rock came tumbling inside my room through the window. My parents were sleeping and hadn’t heard the noise. I felt a gut tumbling sensation when I looked out of the window. I knew I shouldn’t have, but no one cheats death. I was killed. Before I died, I saw who and what had killed me. It was another rock; this time a heavy jagged one that punctured right into my chest. The person was Alan Morris.
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copyright © Irene Li 2009
- by peachberryaili |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 02/23/2009 |
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- Title: Death
- Artist: peachberryaili
- Description: something i started right now!!! hope you enjoy... i'm planning to write a book if i actually have enought to write about and if i finish my other book XP
- Date: 02/23/2009
- Tags: death
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Comments (2 Comments)
- guitar_freak2498 - 11/29/2009
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it's interesting, kinda creepy, and sorta wierd.
now, i want to know what's going to happen next. - Report As Spam
- hazuinf - 05/12/2009
- kool. hoo is alan morris?
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