Introduction
Silence. That’s all that I could hear. Everything was blurred. My vision, gone.
Am I dead? I thought.
I guess it’s not terrible. But this silence is so eerie, so unknown. It makes me shiver. I guess death was just an infinite sleep, but I didn’t think I would be able to feel it.
Its cold. Not dreadfully cold, but there’s a dangerous cold. I feel an overwhelming amount of sadness and regret fall on me. But I couldn’t understand why. What happened before I died?
What was I doing before the tragic end of my life?
The unfortunate part is that I’ll never figure out, I’m stuck in this never ending abyss that is... death. I can never relive memories to keep myself occupied, or think of my favorite things.
But it doesn’t matter much either, because I can barely feel anything. No emotions. No pain.
I try to call out, maybe someone was out there in the deathly darkness. But no sound comes out, I’m silent.
Why did I die? Am I dead? Can I come back?
My thoughts swarm as finally, I drift away. My thoughts fade and the familiar feeling of waking up floods me.
