The only good thing about being dead is having 2 legs (well in my opinion). I sure would trade BOTH of my legs for Hazel, I just wish she was with me. Of course I could watch down on her and see everything she does, but I wanted to BE with her...
"Hello?"some mysterious voice said. I looked behind me and saw a man using his arms to guide me through the gates I was hesitant but rushed through and saw an appearing image of Hazel sticking a little flag in my grave. We started crying together but she didnt know that. "OKAY!?!??!?" I screamed hoping she would hear me but she didn't because she would have replied just like we used to. Part of me feels selfish because I want her to die, I want cancer to take her life so she can join me. But my thoughts are stars, I cannot fantom into constellations......(like seriously, I'm basically an angel.) My thoughts were disturbed when I saw a beautiful girl who looked my age, she was smiling as she ran up to hug me.
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The Fault In Our Life
Teen FictionHey guys! This is my first book so please don't judge! It's about Augustus' Afterlife. Please keep reading.
