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I was about 7. Waking up to another day. Though it wouldn't be just another ordinary day. I heard noise outside my window, so I looked outside, and I saw 2 policemen chasing a guy.
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#movement A rumble. Soft at first but growing louder, and quickly too. I turn. I see it. Wave upon wave of pristine ghostly white snow sliding toward me.
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I believe in angels, and in guardian angels, the messengers and protectors God has sent each of us to give us all tiny miracles when we need them, and that one huge one that changes your life forever.
I've been depressed, upset and looked-down by some. Sometimes even I, look down upon myself.
Time:12:32pm.At some point the ship will sink.This all seems like a nightmare but I just know that it is all real.I'm beginning to feel a little dizzy now.I don't know what to do.
-Josh- The phone rang loudly, I couldn't get up, I had fucking lost it, badly. The guys tried to help me but no one knew how much Daisy meant to me.
As I was about to tragically die, My life flashed before my eyes. Loved ones past and present cried, As into the dirt I watched my body lie.
The water lapped so violently, Crashing against my head, I realised this was the time: Minutes on I would be dead.
7. Heaven #100days Part 5 I screamed. The fall came so unexpected, it took me a second to realize what was happening. I was falling fast, tumbling toward the ground in breakneck speed.
**preview of what is to come!!!** July 30. 2012. Rich and Jonah definitely are my fav people right now. I probably couldve died. All i have to do now is turn that bastard into the police.
JO Sephy's gone. It's just me and Tom. There are other people here, I can hear them. They're dead too. I'm dead. I think of my mother, my poor mother, and try and block out the screams of the others.
#100days I was just making a quick stop at the shop to pay for the petrol I had pumped into my beat down work van.
Well this is just a story I've began 2 write not very interesting but check it out plz :) plz also comment (and like) :P x thx I was accelerating down the mountain at what felt like the speed...
Peering over the edge of the harbour, I witnessed the waves crashing against the shore. The wildest thought took captive of my mind. Of plunging and soaring into oblivion.
I pause Everything is quiet A calm, white stillness seeps in through the carpet Nothingness fills me as I feel numinous I feel filled with air Clean, complete, this is the end, This is how I die, I...
As I drove home I crashed the car And died. Standing beside the wreck Steaming And crumpled, A strange man appeared. Carrying a bunch Of flowers. 'Call for help!' I cried.
I watched Jensen hold my hand, his knuckles white, his face twisted into something between pain and anger. I looked from him to my body, lying on the hospital gurney, so still, so empty.
I step out onto the sandy beach, the evening breeze rustling my blonde curls. No one is in sight at all, which makes me feel surprisingly lonely.
"Holy shi......" My mouth fills with water. I choke. Swimming against the flow. Struggle to get air. @Seamonster is too strong. I go with the tide. Washing away. I see a ghost along side me.
I was floating on the endless sparkling sea for days, the waves gently lapping against me and the sky above an eternal night. 'Abby...' I heard a boys voice call, I strained my ears.
Chapter 1 (continued) ...I rested my and upon the cold concrete and waited for my last breath... I tried to stand but the pain was holding me down like a brick.
Birth.... ....one last big push. Arrggghhhhhh A beautiful baby boy breathes pure oxygen, but wait, something's wrong here.