Just...this
.......... I open my eyes to darkness. Floating through an cold empty void.
My brain takes a minute to process over the agony my body is in.
I feel like I've been ripped in half and set on fire as my mind flashes images of what happened.
A hand connecting with my face.
A large body looming over me.
Flying through the air.
The deafening sound, like thunder, as I slammed into the wall.
As I drew my final breath
It plays before me like a movie.
I see all of my faults.
My mistakes.
Every lie and sin
Every horrible thought
Then back to the silence of this cold, empty void.
And I know that it's over.
That this is it, there is no more for me.
I don't get to see my greatest hits.
No family or friends to great me into a beautiful afterlife.
No burning hell to chain me along the millions of broken souls.
Just..... this
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