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He took me away from the hospital in a flash. I wasn't sure where we were going, but he carried me the whole way there. I was scared out of my wits, but extremely interested in finding out more about this boy. He lead me to his place, which was an apartment. A rather large apartment. And very well decorated. He put me down on the couch in the living room and sat very close to me. I wondered if he was some serial killer, or was about to rape me. I shivered with fear. He looked at me confused. "Are you scared?" He asked. "Yes." "Don't be. I won't hurt you." Suddenly three other people appeared in


Chapter 5 SightChapter fiveChapter 5 Sight
I woke up the next morning, wondering if this was my last day or not. That had been happening a lot lately. I wake up, then i think i'm dying.
My shower was freezing this morning. I generally like cold showers, but i realized that when i die, my body will be freezing too, just like it was. I've decided to stop thinking about death, and just deal. My parents also decided to pull me out of school. I wondered why, but they never told me. They also said we were moving. Well, they said i was moving. To a hospital. I didn't understand why, but then i got the chill from my shower again, and i gave in. &nb


Sight Chp 4School is rough when you are dying. teachers and students treat you differently. No one will push you around, or be mad at you. They just stare and talk quietly about you. hurrying to make plans for a party you should be invited to, but they invite you anyways. Or no homework for you because you have "more important things to worry about" But i hate all of it. Because I'm not afraid. I never will be. My friends are more hushed about everything, trying to help me do this and that. Truth is, I'm not physically weak, and i won't be. because it's not one of those kind of diseases. But it will kill me, no matter what i do.Sight Chp 4


Sight chp 3I wasn't too pretty. I knew this because no one ever looked at me when i walked down a hall or something. But today, everyone was looking at me. But not because my brown hair was all nice, or i had put make-up on, it was because they knew.Sight chp 3
They knew I was going to die.
In a small town, people talk. Sometimes too much. And my mother was a talker. She'd gossip about everything and everyone. Including me. I wasn't too surprised when I herd the whispers. I knew they pitied me. But they didn't know i wasn't scared to die. I just really couldn't explain it. I knew if my time was to come, it would happen. I
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