• One morning i wake up in a daze.I feel so sick that i turn over but my covers dont move.......wierd.My grams yeld for me to get up so i did.Ididnt feel like getting dressed so i stayed in my pj's.

    Iwalked into the kitchen planing on getting me some cerial.Well i said "good morning grams,"to my grandmother.She didnt respond.So i thought she was buisy with something.I went to pick up a bowl and my hand went strait through!!!Now i didnt do anything cause i thought i missed it,so i tried to pick it up agian.Didnt work.So right about know i know somethings wrong.Irun as fast i can into the liveing room."grams i can pick up the bowl help!!!!"no response.So i thought to myself "am i dead?????"i said (no one herd of course)"im to young to die,and was it of natural cause????????
    i knew i should have told grams i was sick yesterday"so i ran to my room.And there lay my bodie on the bed under the covers,on my back."man i look peacfull when i sleep"i thought.Mblack hair lay on the pillow i thought why did i die now?????wat did i do wrong???

    I got angry."why did i die??? i dindt want to i just wanted to get away from it all!!!!!!!"i hit a box in my room knoking it over and started to cry.
    "plese dont let me die,im sorry"

    The next thing i know im laying on my bed staring at the ceiling."wat happened???was it a dream???"i thought it was untill i saw the box knoked ove on the floor.

    after that i relized the day before i wished i were dead.I sure did regret it.

    Trust me dont wish for bad things,they just might come true.