We all have to die someday. Some people die old, happily sleeping in their beds with their family surrounding them. I've always wished I would be one of those people. Turns out God just doesn't want it that way, because I can feel my death coming as surely as I can see the smirk of the man who killed me. The movies only get death scenes halfway right. I can see the faces of the people I love flashing before my eyes. It hurts to think of them; to think of all of the people I'm leaving behind. What hurts the most is to know I'm not the only one who's dying now. But there's nothing noble or brave about me. I'm terrified to go, but I wish with all my heart no one is coming to save me. I couldn't bear to lose him too. He's the last one I'm thinking of when my world finally goes black.
Seth.