• Introduction
    I was born January 1, 1993 at 12:00 a.m. The day that starts every year and the time that starts every day. They say I’ve always been normal but I’m not so sure they’re right. Sure I cried when I wanted something, smiled at every funny looking face and had all the attention in the world. Which my parents say I still do it just doesn’t work for me anymore. And I face the problems every teenager faces. But I must be different. Everything I see is as though I have the eyes of the world.









    Ch One





    Looking around I see nothing. Reaching out I feel nothing, no wall no object nothing that I can grab onto. Until I see a small light out of the corner of my eye moving in the opposite direction. “Wait!” I chase after it but it doesn’t take long for it to seem hopeless. I hear screams full of pain all around me but all I see is darkness. I trip. Falling I look up.



    Opening my eyes looking around its silent and it appears the lights gone. I try to get to my feet but I'm completely paralyzed. Could the fall really of had that much of an impact? Out of nowhere I hear voices and tears from someone who sounds familiar. Wait mom? Than another voice that's unfamiliar begins to speak "I'm sorry he's gone."
    It feels as though I should be sad. But instead Im overwhelmed with fear. I begin to gag from a unbearable smell and pain falls on me as my flesh begins to rot away. Maggots start climbing onto me.

    As my eyes open I see the face etc.