A Ride to Death

Prologue

I felt my body tremble with fear as I lay on the cold floor helplessly. My right arm broken and my body bleeding from the cuts I've received.

I heard the door creak and someone came in. I wanted to shout; to get angry, but no words came out of my mouth. Instead, I found myself crying with fear and sadness.

The person took a step towards me and I felt my body quiver. Next thing, the person took out something. A sharp blade. A sharp blade that would completely vanish me from this world.

In my thoughts, I was ready to die. But in my heart I realized, I was not. I have lots of things to do yet, dreams to fulfill, and problems to solve.

I moved my right arm and I knew I had made the worst decision in my entire life because the pain was unbearable; it's if it was stomped by a dozen of elephants. I tried to stand yet there I lay, still weak.

I am not going to die without trying to protect myself. Even though I know that the only thing left in me is hope. Hope.

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This book is a work of fiction. Any names, characters, places and events are products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to any person (alive or dead) or events are purely coincidental.

P.S PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME.