Birth……and death……….they are too totally different things and yet……..they are also alike. I can remember……bits and pieces but I can remember, about my days when I lived. I had a normal life like any other human would I suppose……life is like a flame it is fierce as well as certain. But like a flame, it can be easily extinguished with just one mistake. I can remember what it looked like, all covered in metal with two lights in the front shining brightly. It was like a monster that quickly snuffed out my life. I awoke later in a strange place, it was like a white desert but it was cold and was almost always night for some reason or at least it seemed that way from the view of the body I had now. I was now bigger and resembled what looked like a skeleton monster, it was strange and tiring. Knowing how worthless I was to start with this made it worse…..I began to explore this strange place for awhile, until I was stopped by two men in white outfits.