As I waited for death to arrive...

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic
This story is just a radom one that I thought of, the english is not good and errors everywhere with addition that it is not really linked togther... just bear with it if u are reading it.

Submitted: April 19, 2008

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The sky was reddish purple. It was a signal. People started to take precaution as they knew what was going to happen. Finally, water droplets were falling on me. I was drenched from head to toe. I didn’t care much and continued my journey.
As I walked, I listened to the rhythm of the different music played by the rain. It was interesting as they made different tunes when they hit different things. For a moment, I stopped and made a half turn around as I started walking backwards. People were walking towards me and others were walking further and further away. Some were shocked when they saw and wanted to stop me to save me. I ran away as fast as I could, I didn’t want to be save at all…
As I ran until halfway, I fell and lay on the ground. Looking at the red moon, I closed my eyes and waited for death to come. Death waited as I held a smile, all those happy moments that we shared were coming back one by one...


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