LIFE

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Me and my family,where once really close but one day that all changed

We were the happiest little family ever.

In my family there was my big brother John.He was 6 at the time.

There was me Holly.I was 3.

Then the were my parents.

I loved my brother,but I thought he hated me. John always bothered me.

One day we where all in the car,we were so happy. But that happiness didn't last long.

The guy behind us decided to commit suicied,so he hit the back of another car and before I could scream I heard the car blow up and black dots started to cover my eyes.I thought my life was over.When I woke up I was dressed in white and had wings on my back.Then I realised there was no ground, just clouds.

I looked down I gased as I saw me and Johns body on a hospital bed....

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