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Hope, what was death without hope?
I couldn't believe it, it was finally happening, I was going to die, I was going to die and nothing could change this small factor.
As I took my last breath I knew this was it and that the only thing I regret wasn't being able to do something out of the world or telling someone my deepest thoughts no, I didn't regret any of that the only thing I regret was dying alone.
My body was slowly becoming cold I could feel my heart beat slowing down my breathing turning irregular.
My heart trying to pump my blood to keep me alive just for a few more seconds. What for, I was going to die anyway there was no way I could survive?
I had accepted that a long time ago but still a linger of hope was still there but it was fading fast.
In some way that scared me, to lose hope was worse than losing the world, If I was without hope what did that make me, it made me nothing, nothing was going to happened, nothing was going to change I was still going to die.
But then again I would rather die with some small fragment of hope.
Yes, this was my finial wish to die with hope; I knew it wouldn't happen, the world wasn't fair. And as my eyelids started to flutter shut, as my breathing started to come to a complete stop, as my vision started to blur and as my heart started to shut down.
I knew I wouldn't get my wish I would die alone, and without hope.
I had accepted this very fact and as my eyes started to close forever I saw him, I saw an angel coming to take me to heaven. And a glimmer of hope surfaced again.
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By Vickastar1252
Hey just a short story, that i wrote when i was bored, i don't no if i should continue it tho????
Also any ideas for it i love this small chapter i wrote i just don't know what to add!!!!
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Death with out hope
FantasyDying without making a difference, or with any last wishes isn't what scared Clary the most, what scared her was dying alone. This story takes the adventure of a girl who is shy and ambition and who doesn't know how to let others in fall in and out...