Life after Death, I mean I often thought of it, and how would it be. How could it be, or is that the life, and death are already here. If I die, and that's it then what would, I have to look forward to. As a child, I was told that it's a much peaceful world after life in itself, But some aren't so sure of this. Who am I to argue their belief when, I don't understand some what it took to get them to there understanding that somehow our God is not real, and how is it possible to believe in something that could very well be a figment of our imagination. Most of you only call upon him when you're in trouble, but know nothing of him when things are at peace. Well let me let you in on a little secret, or not. My mind is already in the land of make believe.. Set so, I could live everyday as a cartoon in which, I kloud ride in the early morning, and would live in a place like Cool World by night. The life of a Ghost cause I'm suppose to be dead remember, but the grown ups lied about having a peaceful world because somewhere in between this so called life. It was a small fraction of green, or was it indigo. Ether way it was there, I didn't know yet, but he was already dead, I crossed over unknowingly touching his invisible light. Wait, I don't understand what is a invisible light. He said a light that separated our worlds we know as life, and then death. Visible to him. Yet invisible to them. Upon your passing across dimmed the light that has now forever bonded us together. We can only cross over together or not at all. He was a black cat that had one eye, and appear to had been tortured, beating, and bruised , I believe he suffered, but I dare not to ask at least not at first. Some how in my sick twisted mind. If I could have had a ghost cat amongst the living, I imagined it would have been him. O but you do now. Only difference is we are of the dead. So now you may lived in such a place outside your mind if that be the clouds above, or in the depths of what you a imagined a cool world would be. A grave yard is where our once living remains shall be. Undisturbed, and without intrusion.. However this marks a brand new journey for us. They say individuals in life cross paths for a reason, but this is also true amongst the decease, I came to this place not at my on doing. How, I appear is how, I was, and that is how you appear here. Your disease fatality summoned your death like appearance. At some point before this tragedy you were a beautiful girl. The world is not meant for us to understand he said to me, and that made more sense then anything, but how did, I get here from telling you a reasonable theory of what certain individuals believe between life and death... To actually somehow lying to rest myself. Then my understanding became clear, I had fallen to rest, and dreamed of such a new era, and before, I had a chance to open my eyes, I faded into an invisible light......His name is Dark.
By Guyahnah Bradshaw
Life after Death, I mean I often thought of it, and how would it be. How could it be, or is that the life, and death are already here. If I die, and that's it then what would, I have to look forward to. As a child, I was told that it's a much peaceful world after life in itself, But some aren't so sure of this. Who am I to argue their belief when, I don't understand some what it took to get them to there understanding that somehow our God is not real, and how is it possible to believe in something that could very well be a figment of our imagination. Most of you only call upon him when you're in trouble, but know nothing of him when things are at peace. Well let me let you in on a little secret, or not. My mind is already in the land of make believe.. Set so, I could live everyday as a cartoon in which, I kloud ride in the early morning, and would live in a place like Cool World by night. The life of a Ghost cause I'm suppose to be dead remember, but the grown ups lied about having a peaceful world because somewhere in between this so called life. It was a small fraction of green, or was it indigo. Ether way it was there, I didn't know yet, but he was already dead, I crossed over unknowingly touching his invisible light. Wait, I don't understand what is a invisible light. He said a light that separated our worlds we know as life, and then death. Visible to him. Yet invisible to them. Upon your passing across dimmed the light that has now forever bonded us together. We can only cross over together or not at all. He was a black cat that had one eye, and appear to had been tortured, beating, and bruised , I believe he suffered, but I dare not to ask at least not at first. Some how in my sick twisted mind. If I could have had a ghost cat amongst the living, I imagined it would have been him. O but you do now. Only difference is we are of the dead. So now you may lived in such a place outside your mind if that be the clouds above, or in the depths of what you a imagined a cool world would be. A grave yard is where our once living remains shall be. Undisturbed, and without intrusion.. However this marks a brand new journey for us. They say individuals in life cross paths for a reason, but this is also true amongst the decease, I came to this place not at my on doing. How, I appear is how, I was, and that is how you appear here. Your disease fatality summoned your death like appearance. At some point before this tragedy you were a beautiful girl. The world is not meant for us to understand he said to me, and that made more sense then anything, but how did, I get here from telling you a reasonable theory of what certain individuals believe between life and death... To actually somehow lying to rest myself. Then my understanding became clear, I had fallen to rest, and dreamed of such a new era, and before, I had a chance to open my eyes, I faded into an invisible light......His name is Dark.
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