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Green Shadow of a stair lit night.... part nine
Then I died.... I laid on the grass. And I stooped berthing. But I could still think. And I knoew this is how it is like to die. You can still see though your eyes and think but your body could not do any thing. After all the pain it felt good. So numb and quite I could heir the soft wind pass me and I could see the soft green night sky. It was nervna, it did scare.me at first but then I saw I was almost.happy. then every thing slowly went black... then out of no where I could see I got back up in confustion to look around. I was scared and did not know what to do. So I when back to the mental haspital. They took me back and there where.mad they told me I was gone for three days. When I got back to my room I looked at my arm and there where big scars and I was almost scared. Then I touched my chest and there was no heart beat...
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