In My Final Few Minutes

by DreamsShouldBeFollowed

Just a short snapshot piece of writing about Mitchie's last few thoughts in the last few moments of her death. What was she thinking? What happened? Read to find out!

This is something i had to do for an English assignment, it's only short but...hope you enjoy, i'm trying to go for an effective short piece. :)

Btw, it's not made clear in this but this is from Mitchie's POV and the guy is about Nate :)

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My Final Few Moments.

I rip the piece of paper, carelessly. I ignore the paper cut that glides across my skin.

I write, meaningfully. I ignore the tears that dampen the rims of my ocean eyes.

I sigh, sadly. I ignore the tear that cascades down my pale cheek, the tear that explodes onto the paper.

The blade runs across my soft skin. I ignore the pain; I ignore the red liquid that runs down my arm.

The paper crumbles in my hand as the darkness surrounds me, and I stare up at the beautiful sky knowing this will be the last time I get to see it.

I cry, freely.

I ignore the footsteps running towards me.

I ignore the screams and cries of 'him' as he holds my hand.

"Everything's going to be okay." He whispers.

I ignore the pain that fills my chest.

The heartbreak.

I drift, finally.

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Did you like? Did it suck? Hopefully not? :)