I known him from school. His name was Nehemiah Harrd. He liked me and I liked him. So I asked him a question, this whole earth depends on us working it out, so do you um... you know ummm.... What's the word? He said yeah I know. OK I was just making sure he was OK with it. Then tonight was that night so we did it. Then three months later we had our first son , then we had our daughter eight months later after our son. Then me and Nehemiah were grand parents then great grandparents and so on. We lived to be two hundred and thirty one years old then I died a year earlier than Nehemiah. I will always think that he had the soul like a kitten but as brave as a cougar. He had this spark in is eye that made me smile. He would never hurt anyone unless if they broke in to our house or hurt or killed me or hurt him. I always thought that he was a great guy. He will always be and live in my life and my soul.
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My Trip Home
Mystery / ThrillerI was riding home when boom all I saw was pure white then it faded into black