《My Unending Agony》Life
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Life isn't something you should just throw away, but when you are immortal...what the hell, what can I do but live. Jesus it gets boring. When you're a Dimensional Being you are very hard to legitimately kill. Have you ever wandered what its like to die? Well let me explain to you what its like in the form of the first death I can remember. I was about 12 years old..... My Parents my brother and I are heading back from a movie. Driving down the Freeway. It's dark and cold, the stars are in the sky shining like they always do. The silent sound of the car driving on the road is calming. Just thinking about it is relaxing..., I miss that sound, but it all ended for each of us pretty quickly. "That guy ahead of us is driving a little strange sweetie. Can you please go around him I don't trust it ." My mom said nervously to my dad pointing at the car swerving ahead of us. "Alright, people like that shouldn't even be allowed to drive." Dad states as he goes to the lane next to us and starts to speed past the driver, but once we reach the car side by side the driver doesn't look to good. He looks like he is about to pass out, head bobbing, and eyes rolling back. I could of swore I saw some blood in his eyes and mouth Before we knew it the car quickly swerved and hit us. Dad tried to straighten the car but doing so causes us to flip. This is the moment that everything seemed to stop for a few seconds. Don't get me wrong, we are flipping very fast and multiple times, but it felt as the the world stopped. I look over at my brother with is hands up in the air and yelling, the airbags shoot out and the glass around us begin to shatter. The bits of glass sparkling like the stars in the sky flying around me. The rolling ceased when we slammed into a tree. I thought it was over. "Mom? Dad?" I hear my brother say next to me. I look to see my moms neck bent to the side with her spine poking out of her skin with blood coming out of her mouth. My dad didn't have as grim of a fate but he was still lifeless. "Dillon, Dillon thank god you're..." before my brother could finish speaking he coughed up some blood and started to convulse. His eyes went white and his mouth started to drip drool and blood. It was to hard to watch, I had to look away... but even then I could hear him shaking in the seat next to me. Everything is now silent now. The wind blowing through the broken windows rushing in is like ice cold knives hitting my skin. I can faintly see the moon above thee tree we hit. I try to move to get a better view of it but a sharp pain in my stomach triggers me to move right back. I look down to see that some kind of mettle street poll went through my car door and impaled me. I feel my warm blood dripping and the pain grows stronger. I try to yell for help but every time I do, it sends a shock of intense pain. "Hello! Are you guys Alright?" I hear from outside the car. "I cant find the other driver...Oh my god." He must of seen what happened in here, all this death. "If anyone in there is still alive, I am calling 9-1-1! This is not go..." He went silent. I hear the fall of something heavy, probably him... but yet I still hear foot steps. I look out the window to see a person, its to dark to see who it is but he didn't feel threatening. "You will be alright, you just have to let go." He said "You will be used to this." He said as he reaches forward and places his hand on my forehead. Next thing I see is a giant flash of light before everything wen pitch black.
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