Meh Art Book Of Artiness

Rest In Peace

He was just an original teen boy. He had so much to live for. It wasn't his time to go. He had no idea it was coming, nor did he have the time to get to of the way. Walking across the street he did, when with out warning he felt the worst pain he could imagine.

His body ached, his whole being felt almost dead. Screams were heard in the distance, screaming his name. He laid there, shivering and in pain on the concrete. The world was fading fast, and he had no clue that he was slow fading from everything he ever loved.

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Her fingers typed fast. She had to text her friends, his friends. It didn't take long for the replies and spams to come in. They were confused as hell, and she guess it was her job to tell them the news.

The spams finally slowed down. They too were feeling sad about the accident, but they had faith in their hearts that he would be okay. After a bit of explaining the messages stopped completely, showing that no one wanted to talk anymore for the night.

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He laid there in the hospital bed. The heart monitor beeped loud enough to keep his eyes just barely open. The room was silent except for the monitor. Ha, he thought. He had actually made it. He could not believe he survived at least this long. The window blinds were open, letting in a bright morning light. The sun rays bounced off of almost every surface in the room.

His parents waited across the room, looking hopeful, but always keeping an eye on the heart monitor. He smiled slowly, knowing that he had a good run. He knew his time was almost over. But there he laid, smiling as bright as a small child looking at snowflakes fall from the sky for the first time.

The monitor was coming to a slow stop. As soon as his parents noticed the monitor they panicked. But they knew that there was nothing they could do. He continued to smile, while his parents were crying. Doctors and nurses rushed in, having barely enough time to keep him alive. But he continued to smile, through all the rushing footsteps, through all the yelling and crying, through all the loud banging sounds of metal being bumped into.

In the end the only thing that still made a sound was the long and continuous beep of the monitor. Everything was silent. No footsteps. No yelling. No crying. No sounds of metal. The only sound that was heard was that continuous beep. But he was not able to hear it.

He had let go.

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She waited. She waited for her friend to wake up. Man, was she ready for the news. She was becoming impatient, waiting for her friend to finally wake up. It was around six post meridiem when she finally received the message.

It's best to just forgot about him.

Her heart broke. She cried for hours, and so did her friend. They didn't want to really talk much, they just wanted to cry and be alone. They couldn't help it. Soon the rest of their friends found out. They all knew him way to well. And now it was hard to take it all in.
Then she thought. She though long and hard. Was this it? Is this how it all ends? This can't be real... But she knew deep down that it was. It was real. Very real.

And on that day, February seventh, two thousand and sixteen, she wrote one thing down. One thing they will never forget.

Rest In Peace, Derpy_Enderman_Can.

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If your confused as hell, good. Because that's what @Six_Stix, @AntiSocial-Artist, @ShadowEnderMinecraft, @LordEnderman, and I all felt. I swear, it was such a horrible day. I cried so much in school the day after that I had to be taken out of class. Man, I'm going to miss that weirdo. It's so unreal, but it's the truth. But he is gone, and I wont ever stop thinking about him. Besides, how can you forget a guy like that?