*This is the prologue to my new novel! I hope you like it*
They say that in the end your life flashes before your eyes. That in the end everything will make sense. All of the hardship, confusion, relationships, misunderstandings, fights, and sadness will sort themselves out, and for once in your short life there will be no more confusion or worry. And you finally get to relax for those last few moments of bliss.
But when you’re fourteen, lying on the wet ground, dying before life has even started, nothing makes sense. There wasn’t some bright light taking me back to my best childhood memories, when life was carefree. I was only thinking a couple things; How could I let this happen? What will Charlie do without me? Will they ever find me? I was confused, lost, and in the worst amount of pain.
My body was so numb I could hardly feel the pellets of rain stabbing my tender skin. I couldn’t see the difference between the intense flashes of lightning and the darkness under my closed lids. Everything sounded like it was miles away, even the loud booming thunder overhead. So horrid was my hearing condition that I couldn’t hear the voices calling my name from further in the woods. When you can’t hear the one thing that will bring you back to life, the only other path runs straight into the suffocating arms of death.
