The thumbdrive

The memories she put in her cracked hand-me-down iphone

My last words.
"This is life!"
I screamed to the world. And they looked and they saw. Every single one of them.
Life.
Baby photos of my new cousin
Love
Selfies with my family.
Laughs
Karaokes nights in the living room
Smiles
My mom smiling proud at my straight a's for last quarter of my freshman year.
Weird
A peculiar stain on the side walk that looked like a cat
Strange
A book I saw in a book that looked intriguing a interesting I planned to get at the library.
Sad
A quote about the fragility life and tragedies of suffering
Auschwitz research homework
The brown farm incident
And so much more
Picture of receipt for a bag of chips
Picture of homework due yesterday
The most beautiful flower you ever saw
The catchy song of the radio
A Christmas carol that made me nostalgic
A little known song that made me happy and sad.
People could do nothing but watch, and they too acknowledged life. They saw the life, and all.
A turtle less literature teacher with anxiety looked, a nonhuman wearing a jacket with numberless trinkets jangling, a were snake boy looked up, and their souls did too. And pretty soon the containers couldn't contain the power they split apart busting at the seams.
A whitish soul in container #1798056. Pressed her hands against the glass in a gentle manner, though even that the glass couldn't take. She smiled.
"I knew you could do it."
And they poured out by the thousands, by the millions! All the souls reuniting, combining back into a person.
They stood silent, confused, dazed, what had happened?
I looked ahead blinking my eyes
Rubbing my fingers against each other. This was it, my body, it worked. Brilliant!
"Ughh." I heard some groaning from the side of me. I looked to see who was it was. But then i realized it was Jarhai and Neglova, I screamed, stepping back in surprise. But there was something off. Something different about them. There was a black mist clinging to them screaming agony, but the dark soul looked different from both jerhai and Neglova. Out of instinct I pushed them back. The soul tipped into one of the cells. Automatically sealing and good thing too, the soul looked violent out for blood. She pounded against the glass her eyes bloodshot. Her body was different almost seemed unraveling.
"Who are you?" I demanded, "why do all of this?"
Her eyes slowly cleared at that remark focusing in on me, I felt her look straight through my soul. But then she changed, for moment she seemed human. All the rage, anger, maliciousness,evil, was gone. And she just looked... tired. She put her hand up to the glass, the only solid part of her body, as everything else turned to wispies.
"You are young full of life. But some people live too long." And that was it. In the background students, humans, and more were coming to conscious and registering the world around them. My teacher was running to Henry, the the weird trinket guy was adjusting his jacket he thankfully still had. Bruce was complaining about his clothing. And so only I saw the end of the ruler and creator of the emporium. As she faded to darkness and nothingness.