I woke up. Only not where the darkness had captured me.
I was in a dark room. At what seemed to be the door was a very bright light.
I knew I was dead.
Then as I got closer to the light I heard a voice telling me it was too early and to go back.
I pleaded for whoever was talking to me not for them to send me back.
I had asked them one question.
"Why would you do this to me" Is all i managed to choke out.
As the spirit replied simply "Its not your time"
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srry for the short chapter. i promise for longer ones. also srry for any mistakes! thanks for reading.
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