Thoughts...
Thoughts are ideas that can be expressed in various ways such as words, images, and imaginations. Your brain creates so much thoughts and you can only pick certain ones to say, express, and act on. So imagine if someone had the ability t...
Ain't no way, I can't believe I died just like that...
This has to be one of the top 10 most humiliating ways to die, this literally has to be scientifically impossible. A punch buggy killed me. A gyat damn punch buggy killed me I wanna laugh so bad but I can't cause I'm the fool who was unfortunately killed by a punch buggy, even though I'm dead this is something I can never forget. I don't even wish this upon my worst enemy like, I get a truck that can kill a person, it's huge, a normal sized car it kills, I mean it makes sense look at it. But a punch buggy, really, is my body really against me. I genuinely don't know how to feel about this but then again I'm dead so am I really feeling things or is this the last thought I have before I'm gone. I need to die ASAP because this sh*t actually hurts, like I'm in so much pain I can't physically take it any much longer I just want to close my eyes and die peacefully.
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"Push Harder" I heard someone say distantly . "OML I swear if you tell me that sh*t one more time I'm smacking the sh*t out of you" I heard someone else say with a bit more strain on their voice. I just died and they arguing on my gravestone with no decorum at all .......hold on hold on hold on how the hell can I hear them argue if I'm dead. Sh*t am I a ghost now, why the hell am I still here but why the hell is it so stuffy and why am I moving so much. I have never felt so uncomfortable in my life and I'm dead.
Why is it so cold....
Why do I feel so compressed...
I can't open my eyes....
Why the hell am I cryi...
Oh hell no! I refuse to believe it, why the hell am I a baby? This is impossible this must be some sort of simulation my brain started to play out when I died. " It's a girl" said the Doctor as she gave me back to some random people who I assume are my parents since I still can't see cause my eyes were still closed. I then heard them discussing the topic of names which I sadly concluded to be me" What are we gonna name her?" Said the person with the low pitch voice "How about a gemstone....how about Amethyst ?" The person with the strain voice suggested. " That's a pretty name but what about Diamond?" He suggested "Mmmhmm, I like it okay so what about Diamond being her first name and Amethyst being her middle name?" She stated. The man hummed back in agreement, it's ironic how I got to keep my actual name but I can't believe this sh*t like it's impossible. A few hours had passed since I've been born and after taking my first nap I finally had enough strength to open my eyes and I looked around in disbelief and after "taking everything in" that's when I really cried out.
"Where The Hell Am I."
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