

I was sitting there.... Doing somthing.
All of a sudden, I felt the sharpest pain go through my body...
starting at my head.
The pain started to fade away as i tombled over and could not move..
I fell of my chair onto the ground.
I tumbled over even move... I could not even lift a finger.
I knocticed everyone around me not see what has happened.
A women ran to my resue.
Only to find I had no pulse.
I had been shot in the head.
But how was i dead and still knotced everyone around me?
But no one could see me...
I was dead
I went to my house.
I saw my baby on my step momapos;s lap.
He looked so sad, it was unreal.
I balled my eyes out.
THey didnt knotice i was there.
I have never cryed so hard in my life.
I knew I could never hold my little baby again.
Because I was dead.
I tried to touch him.
NOthiong happened.
He didnt see me,
he didnt feel me.
I cryed even harder
that my hole body ached.
I just wanted to say goodbye.
To hold my little guy for the last time.
To kiss him, to say I Love you
.....for the last time.
But i couldnapos;t.
I notcied that i could touch objects though.
I found somthing and threw it.
Just so they would know i was there.
MY step mom saw the object fly.
She yelled my name
"AMBER??"
I found some objects i could spell letters with.
"YES" i wrote.
SHe was asking me questions
I was still balling my eyes out trying to yell back
But she couldnt hear me.
She could only see what i spelled out...
...
So i went to see my sister..
To see how she was doing.
To say good bye for the last time.
I went in her room,
She was lying on her bed
Crying....
Wishing i was there..
I cryed more,
I didnt get to say goodbye.
I tryed to get her attention...
but nothing happened.
I through objects in the air.
To see if she would knotice.
See did.
and she knew i was trying to tell her somthing
....
I�have relized that you can loose everyone in your life. And not get to say good bye to anyone.
Donapos;t take nobdy for granted...
Someday you will loose them, and do nothing but cry
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