By legendary: Don McLean
Filled with whites; The walls, roof, floors, tables, chairs and even the clothes. I saw my whole family lined up with the long table along with the foods. We are neither in the land and the sky, all I see is white and blue. I noticed the number on the wall, decreasing, as if it is counting down.
It was my life; The remaining seconds of my life, with my beloved family. My last supper.
I am terrified, I don't want to die yet.
I noticed the tears coming straight down from my face, I can't stop it.
The time, I can't stop it.
I looked at the numbers...
109
I faced my family, who are smiling and laughing to one another while the others are serving out the food. I can't help but to smile too, they look so happy, pure and peaceful.
6
5
I walked over them.
3
I sat by the end of the long white table.
I smiled. Wide and proud.
I checked the time once more...
1
I closed my eyes.
This Will Be The Day I'll Die...
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