The Light

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As I laid in bed, trying to sleep, I could've sworn I saw a light coming towards me, growing brighter and brighter; I thought that my time was up, but then it dimmed, and fire appeared.

Next thing I know I'm in an urn, with my family crying. Cremation isn't as bad as I thought it'd be.

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