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I was lying in a pool of darkness.
Everything around me felt like water. I felt lighter than a feather. I wiggle my fingers and smiled as the cool liquid formed dark ripples. This isn't exactly how I pictured heaven but I wasn't complaining. Everything was absolutely perfect and peaceful.
Except this hideous beeping noise.
Seriously? Who needs alarm clocks in heaven?
What are you going to wake up early for? Choir practice?
I attempted to flail my arms around and shut off the stupid machine, but what had I previously considered lighter than a feather had turned into two tons of brick holding me down.
I couldn't move.
I began to panic. This is not heaven. Heaven is happy, right? What if this is hell?
What have I done to deserve this?
Maybe it was the whole perving over One Direction thing.
Craaap.
Forgive me, for I have sinned.
And I'm sorry for stealing Jim Cransen's eraser in third grade.
I swear, it wasn't a distraction so that I could cheat off of his spelling quiz.
I honestly needed an eraser.
Besides, everyone knows how to spell dandelion. That was not the word I was stuck on.
Not that I was stuck on a word.
"Jessica," I heard a faint voice call.
Sweet baby Jesus, The Lord heard my prayers.
"God?" I asked bluntly.
"Jessica," the voice said again.
Why did God sound so feminine?
"Jessie! Get the hell up, you crazy ol' derp!"
Nope, definitely not God.
Somehow I would think he had better comebacks.
I heard a faint slapping sound.
"Ow! The hell, Pez?" The voice said.
Suddenly, the water around me vanished and I became somewhat aware of my surroundings. I realized my eyes were closed. They had been closed the whole entire time.
What's going on?
My eyelids fluttered open. The light from wherever I was flooded my vision and all I saw was a giant blur of colors. My eyes began to focus and I scream at the sight in front if me.
A girl with purple hair is in my face, staring intensely at me with a wild grin. "Hi!" She chirped.
Oh. My. God.
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