One night I was in my bed and I couldn’t get a thought out of my head. It wasn’t a good one – it was an extremely bad one – it was the thought of dying.
It was so sad just thinking of me slowly passing away. I tried to think of something happy but then I thought of the most wonderful thing you could think of. My family. Mother is so nice and my father always goes fishing with me.
Then BAM- I ended up in the middle of the forest and a hooded figure started walking towards me. He was holding a reaper and then he slowly said “it’s time”
“No I am too young. I have to see my family again. No no nooo!…