• I stand there approaching the waters wondering whether what I saw was either my hallucinations or reality.
    As I was walking through the small pebbles and cobbles in my way near the wet sand, the strange image in the distance was peculiar. My mind raced of the possibilities that were along with this mystery.
    I still stand to question this day if I was in a dream or did something seriously take me away into a world of nothing. My eyes never left from the sky and I was beginning to believe I would almost trip over myself. The event was sudden and surreal, no one was by my side like people usually would be.
    I keep trying to repeat the last day of my life countlessly. The fixation of my life was that it was marvelous and full of excitement. That the only thing that was drastic was the life my parents led before they had me. And typically most individuals believed that my parents did not compare to how superior I was. However, the hurt and demon inside me made me turn away from that picture, and begin to look at the gift given to me as a mistake. No matter how hard I tried to be normal, and to keep away from those who steered me in a direction that I truly never wanted for my path.
    Nonetheless, my course was driven onto a dead end, where there was no escape to it. These last few moments in my life always make me want to rewind and try to change the heart-break felt by others. Still, the honest truth till this day will be that I will not miss anyone who dared to love me, only for the few who knew the real me.