Chapter Four: No, Body anymore
The day of my funeral was not as dreadful as I thought. I saw my whole family and class cry for me. Even Emily Van Krutz who always picked on me and hated that Billy Oakes favoured me over her.
The Oakes family came last and Billy was a disaster. I walked over and gave him a kiss on the cheek even though boys have cooties. He brigtened up a bit. I hope my spirit touched his heart.
I watched the pastor preach and the people weep and the the sun keeps, to itself. I watched thecalender as the years past by and I secretly enjoyed the company of my family.
1955,1956,'58,'60. All the years went on by like the diapers of a baby. I educated myself by going to school and stayed in touch with society even though sadly I couldn't interact with some of the most intresting people.
So it may seem death is just the lack of prescence of earth and life is a game which we play until we lose to time,disease,struggle,murder,or suicide.
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Teen FictionIt was just a regular day but after a trip to the park I take a long fall and my body feels like broken glass but I manage to get up. I know somethings wrong but, I'm alive…right?
