Painless death

It's just my imagination

May, 04th, 2002
Next week I've a huge dance competition that I've been getting ready for in months I'm really excited to finally get to perform my solo I've been working on it for months now and it's about time I perform it.... But again I got those weird death thoughts floating and messing with my head.
This is how it starts: first I get a serious headache and it's really bothering, right after that everything turns blue and somehow I find my self in a whole new different place and it's supposed to be where the death scenario takes place...
Today I found myself in a huge venue it was crouded but I recognized nobody I started walking towards the stage and I found an old man standing there with what seemed to be a dance prop, I KNOW WHERE I AM!!! I'm in a dance competition. I started walking around the venue I saw a bunch of young children rehearsing and practicing their dancing, they were amazing... as soon as I approached one of the girls who honestly looked extremely gorgeous in a baby pink costume I heard a familiar voice I turned around and I saw a complete stranger calling me saying that I needed to start getting ready for my performance, I was scared at first but the woman pulled out a gorgeous red costume and she said that I better start getting ready or I would be disqualified. I was really excited to perform so I got ready in seconds and in no time I looked like a little princess, the woman who got me ready told me to focus on my solo and that I had to win the competition in order to make my mom happy, I really wanted to make my mom proud so I really wanted to do my best job. The announcer called my name:" Please welcome entery number 34 this is Alexandra with someone to love!!!" I was overwhelmed that was the name of the solo that I was supposed to be performing a week later and they were calling my name, I stepped on the stage and I started dancing, I gave it my best I really wanted to win to make my mom happy. My number was over and it was time for awards as soon as they started announcing the top five I felt like my stomach was a butterfly field, it was down to the top 3 and there was 3 dancers left including myself they announced first and second place winners and as soon as they said my name and I stood I felt a bullet going through my body I had enough time to look over it was that man who was holding the prop in his hand!! That gun wasn't a prop it was a real weapon. In seconds I saw people surrounding me trying to wake me up and in no time I passed out, that was how I died.....