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~ key ~
" bold words in quotations " | people talking in English " normal words in quotations"| people talking in Spanish italicized words | flashbacks, dreams, etc. ( italicized words in parentheses ) | thoughts
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~ david two ~
MY HEAD WAS ACHING IN PAIN. I could feel the cold, rough pavement on my cheek. Minutes pass before my vision becomes clear again. I slowly start to get up, wincing at my headache.
( What the fluff happened? )
I look around my surroundings and start to feel something soft rubbing against my leg. I look down to see a famaliar cat. I roll my eyes, and gently push the cat aside.
Then something catches my attention. I see a man in front of a truck on the phone. I walk closer to it to see a broken bike and a pair of legs, wearing a familiar pair of sneakers. Then everything floods back to me.
( Shit. I'm dead. )
I fall onto the ground, on my knees and begin to cry
( After seventeen years of this crappy life, I'm actually dead. I never got to fall in love, I never got to go to univeristy, nor did I get to ever get to eat all the deserts in the world. )
I start to feel the soft rubbing against my legs again.
" Oh my freaking gosh. Stop it! I'm dead okay! Can't you see that?! So just stop bothering me and leave me the frick alone! You stupid... oh my gosh, oh my gosh! How the f*ck can you see me! "
I quickly jump away from the cat.
" I'm suppose to be dead, so why the fluff can this cat see me?! Unless, I'm not dead. Oh thank gosh, I thought I was dead for a minute. "
" No,your dead. " The cat says, licking its paws.
" Holy mother f*cking gosh! You can talk?! " I blurt.
