Chapter Eighteen

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'But I have grown to strong'


(This will be short)

My name is Dani Brooks, and this is the story of how I die.

I screamed at my small group. "Get back!" Grenades falling in all directions.

"Sir."

"Help"

"Ahh"

"It hurts."

"Their dead!"

Peoples screams echoed. It was my last chance to say it. "You are the best peo-" I was cut off, the knife of death ripped me away. The pain was unbearable.

Everyone says that death is swift and painless. All of that is lies. You watch the darkness slowly creep up on you, the pain agonizing.

There is supposed to be something on the other side, I'm not going to lie, I am scared, I've killed many people, if there is anything on the other side. for me it would be hell.

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