This story is dedicated to my loving dad who is no more. Before he left I could recall how sweet he was,a dad plus one..
It hurt so much to watch your love one in such situations.
May he rest in peace.
As I write this I could feel my heart ache and my eyes blur with tears......but I know he was among the best piece of fine arts from God .One
It's time to leave. I keep reminding myself.To where in specific?. don't ask me because I'm not sure where I was going.I wish I could tell them what I'm feeling or where it's hurt, but my lips trembled and nothing comes out. Sometimes when I struggle to explain,I end up coughing and chocking to death. Isn't that hilarious?.chocking to death when I'm in the planet of dead. It sarcasm.
My children all around the world ignore everything to come over and try to save me. I wanna stand up and tell them don't bother it's time.
I don't know how God Almighty make this happens, becouse I'm in either planet.
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planet of the Dead
Short StoryI'm just wondering what on their heads when time comes..