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A/N Hey guys it's Lullabye here. Cinders actually wrote this a little while back, and seen though she's out camping this weekend, and she sent it to me to read and edit, I decided to put it up here. The inspiration behind this is from a story in our high school's yearly magazine, written by a Yr 12, so hopefully you guys like it. Don't forget to read/vote/comment!! =)

I was walking along the hallway of school. Everyone knows me, even all the teachers, but they don't say "hi," but keep staring out to space like they can see past me. 'What happened? Why is nobody seeing me?' I go to form to get my name called but when they finished, they didn't call out my name, it is like i never existed. I raise my hand and tell them they forgot about me but it seems like they don't hear me. 'What is going on?' I go to my first class... graphics. I love graphics, it seem so interesting with all the angles and figures. But when i go to my seat, a boy steps in front of me and i swerve to avoid him. I just missed him.

 At lunch, I see a figure on the oval and I walk towards it. It is a girl standing there in a yellow sundress. Smiling, she raises her hand and tells me "It is time to go"... wait, I can't go. And if I do go, where is it actually that I am going? She seems as if she doesn't understand, but then she smiles and tells me to wait and listen so I do. There was an announcement over the speakers. "Today we will remember the death of our beloved student Elenor Rose. She died of an aneurysm in her sleep on Friday night. Let's hope she is in peace."

"WHAT? I am dead!" I turn around to the girl and see that she is still standing there, but now dressed in a white floaty dress with white wings with ends that looked like it was dipped in gold. She holds out her hand.... and this time i take it. She smiles and says "You will go to a better place now, with no sickness or death."

I feel tears well up in my eyes because I didn't live my life. I wanted to be a children's nurse and make them smile and laugh so they can forget about being ill. Now that will never happen.

She says, "Everything will be alright now and later in life you will meet up again with your parents and friends." I smile at her knowing I lived a good life. Then she and I took off slowly, leaving the school, then the world and enter into heaven.