I lay here i do not know where i am all i know is that my body is cold. I smell salt and hear the sound of one wave violently collapsing on top of the other. I must be at the beach...my favorite place. My head hurts
i try to lift my hand to feel for a bump but i can not move i now realize that my head is bleeding my long blonde hair turning red as it soaks in the blood. I am looking up and I see dark heavy clouds with drops of water coming down from them then a roar of thunder followed by a bright flash of lighting appears in the sky and i remember. I was running away from my abusive father i was running to the beach but as i got closer i tripped over a small rock and landed on the sharp boulders one separating my spine leaving me paralyzed and the other penetrating my head. I breathing in struggling for air blowing out slowly realizing this is my last breath the beach my favorite place where I lye is the place that I will die
