Questions about death always crosses her mind.
"What would it feel to be a lifeless person?"
"If I'd be dead, would they be saddened? glad?"
"Would it feel good?"
"Will I be in heaven?"
Other teenagers are busy thinking about parties, their boyfriends, girlfriends, thinking about sex, while she, she keeps on thinking about life and death. She spends her whole time wondering about it. She came to a point where she is very eager to know, very eager to answer her questions, to fill her curiosity. She looked for her medicine kit and let herself take the medicines as many as she could. She thought to herself,
"Maybe this isn't that bad.."
Her sight went black and she could hear her mother's voice' slowly fading. She woke up and saw her family and friends, smiling at her. They were in a park, she saw a table with lots and lots of food and she realized it was her 8th birthday. Her family and friends were already beside the table, waiting for her to blow her candles. As she was about to approach them, the surruoundings slowly change. And then she realized it was her first day in highschool where she met her bestest friends. The environment kept changing an going from events that happened in her life.
"Whoa. This is cool. Is this a dream? Oh I miss them.. My family, my friends.. I have to wake up now."
The environment continued shifting scenes. It stopped on a hallway with so many rooms. She saw people wearing labgowns, people on wheelchairs, it was a hospital. She roamed around and stopped at a room, an emergency room.
"Doc, what are we gonna do? She isn't fighting." a nurse asked.
They were trying to revive the patient but it seems not to work. She saw a woman in mid-40's that was sobbing real hard. She stared at the woman and realized it was her mother. She was shocked, she looked at the patient and saw that it was her.
"What is this? What happened to me? Why am I seeing myself?" she asked herself.
The surroundings started shifting again and it went back to the scene where it all started.
"Oh my God. Oh my God. I shouldn't have done it." She was sobbing. She was hoping it was all a dream.
She woke up. She touched her face, her cheeks. She was alive. She was so happy. She got up and saw her family. She couldn't explain their shocked and confused faces. There are lots of people to.
"Mom? Dad? What's the event? Who's birthday is it? And why are you all so shocked???" she asked in curiosity.
When she was about to get out of where she slept, she realized it wasn't a bed or a couch. It was a coffin.
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This is my first story. Sorry if it is boring. I'm still a beginner in this "field". So sorry :(((
