After my death all I could remember is darkness. When I was still alive I remember only the bad moments because from my birth I was do to die. I died two days after my 18th birthday, there were lots of people on the birthday, mainly doctors because my days at the hospitals were more then those in the fresh air. The only good thing that happened to me the last year of my life was that they allowed my to grow some hair on my head. I died peacefully. The doctors choose to drug my final hours because the would have been unbearable, for which I was thankful. So that was the end of my earthly life. Or so I though so. I don't know how much time have passed but I was awaken yet again. The darkness lifted and I felt how my eyelids are opening again -"Am I alive, or just in heaven".- I said to my self. But then I notice in the dark space where I was so small like: -" A coffin"- I freaked out. I started to move around and try to free my arms but the darn coffin was tight for me to move my arms. Have they buried me alive? How could they do this. How much will I wait till I die....AGAIN....if I even died. I don't know how much I will wait, i tried to cry but felt no tiers come to my face, WHY! But before I could start to think of an answer I felt the entire coffin rise. Have they found out I was alive? So FAST? At a sudden the coffin lid opened to a view of the graveyard. I am in the cemetery? And nobody is around. After a while i stepped out to see who dug me out. I looked around to see and then I saw a big guy with a strange cap. My eyes weren't adjusted so I didn't shriek at first, but when he turned towards I stepped a few steps back and put a hand over mouth not scream. His skin was blue purplish, he had wounds which showed the black as tar insides and the bones of his ribs which reminded me of the skeletons in the museum and for a head a bucket which look undersized. But there was one more thing which scared me even more, one of my arms was just bone and nothing more. I was ready to scream but a voice stopped me:
-"HEY KID..."- the high pitch voice called.
I couldn't see from where it came, because in front of me was only a Mausoleum.Yet again the voice called"
-" UP HERE hehehe..."- again it said.
And then I saw it, a gargoyle on top of the crypt. He was grinning at me and not missing a movement I made .Then again he spoke in that manner: -" Welcome to your NEW life........HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH"
When did it suddenly become cool to hate everything? It's a growing problem, especially in the entertainment world, and no one benefits from an increasingly hard to please, pessimistic audience.
A Special Collection of photographs i found this month that still haunts my mind. Show them some love There are always some i can`t include due to space, i try to make the features under 50 deviations to give them better exposure
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