It was like i was on a drug. i walked in this room and there i layed. flowers were all around me. i was there but nobody could see. i was pale and it looked like i was sleeping. i noticed everyone was weeping. oh my god, i was dead. i stood there shocked and staring at my empty body and then i asked myself \"how did it happen?\" oh yea i took my life away. but it was wierd cause i didnt expect so many people to care so much over me leaving. i mean they didnt care when i was breathing, so why now? then the strangest thing happened. i woke up and realized it was all just a dream. but why would it have felt so real? and why would i have such a dream? maybe it was a warning, or maybe not. the world will never know now will they?
