A walk though death

As I went though a very dark and misty forest as rain is falling late afternoon in November. Thoughts of going home come to me, I dream of home a lot, but I know I can't go back. It's too late for me now, I had me chance but I messed it up. I am now left to help people so they don't end up like me. I am sure you want to know how I ended up like this well... I was playing football like any other kid, in class we had learned never to play anywhere near the road as accidents happen there. As you can tell I didn't listen! I just went out and played there, I thought no different. Yet problems just kept coming and coming getting no better. My friends told me to stop going near the road, but as always I still would not listen I always believed no one could boss me about. If only I had listened in the first place this wouldn't have happened.

Now I have to stay here away from friends and family to spend my life wishing I was home. Where I am now is doesn't stop raining there is never sunshine. I also hoped this place would be nicer, but it is not at all. At this place everything is dead the plants and the trees. It scares me loads. I also thought the after life would be a less pain full then this, but I was wrong, yet again. Being at home having you parents say to you well done kid you did great that's the things I miss the most. There is some good thing about this place like I get to see my baby sister grow up. I messed up bad and I was only 12. All my friends are going to be able to have a future, some thing that I wanted to have. My family and friends are missing my dearly I can feel it there pain and the sorrow. My story is short don't play near a road its not safe. The punishment……well……it's your life.

I must go soon I am needed as I must guide a person as he is play near a road. So I must teach him the lesson. Showing him in his dreams the story of what will happen if you play near the road. This boy is two years younger then me and his future is big. Death is hard to live with, but I know that there is a good side of every thing. I have always believed that things happen for a reason I may have ment to die to help others. As I said my story is short and it is now finished so I must go. I have more lives to save...