Here is 2 more pages of my story. If you want the begining, go to the arena. Hope you enjoy biggrin
Pg.2 I'm looking at the face of an angel. No really, an angel. a real frickin angel. I'm so confused, one minute I'm walking to work, the next minute I see headlights and the word "Dodge" and now an angel is telling me I'm dead. "You really are dead." she whispers " BullCrap!" I gasp She smacks me on the head. I guess Ms. stick up her angel a** doesnt like swearing. She gives me the "apologize now" look. " Sorry." I mumble " Good. You are dead and I'm an angel. My name is Genevive and i'll be training you." "Wait. Training me?" I say, completly baffled "Yes. you will be a collector." " How did I die?" I ask, getting off the topic of my new job. " You were hit by a Dodge truck." " Of course" I sigh That explains the "Dodge" thing. I dont know what the hell a "Collector" is but I dont know much. So I'll follow Genevive around and live on my new dead life. Bring on the pampering.
Pg. 3
We are in the mourge. Standing ovet the ugliest sight ever. "Ewww..... I think i'm gonna barf all over you." I whisper as I cover my mouth " It's you." Genevive sighes The thing, I say thing because it's badly mangled. Turns out the Dodge was a semi truck, Big one. My leg is up over my head, one of my eyes is gone, they've already taken my brain out and oh God I cant go on. " I shouldnt have worn a skirt." I say as a tear pops out " Awwww!!! Dont cry" Genevive coos, hugging me to her " Let.Go of... me" I gasp as she squeezes me to death " Sorry" she says I hate it here. Right now i would have been in band pratice, playing my gutair "Mandy". Shanti would be singing and flirting. Ken would be hitting everything with his drumsticks and Jose would bring over a lot of mexican food from his house. But its over. I'll never see them again. I feel Genevive hold my hand. " I know your pain" She sighes " No you dont" I cry, angerliy " I died too" She laughes
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