Dead Man.

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Its beautiful aurora made it shine like a light. With white clothes it looked so majestic. Wings folded to it's back, it smiled gently. It was an absolute angel. It started to slowly glide toward me.

Suddenly, the room chilled and I could hear bones snapping. The creatures body snapped in vicious jerks. The glow turns into a dark, menacing mist that surrounds the whole room. I'm backed into a corner and I can do nothing. I scream for my mother but no one comes.

  The creature continues forward as its hand raises. I cry into my stuffed bear. It looms over me and I feel trapped. I look up, seeing my mother. Beer bottle in hand, tired eyes and a face that wants to end it all. She swings down and the darkness comes to consume me for all eternity.

I see a bright light. It's beautiful.

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