[ WP ] A few centuries in the future , immortality has been achieved . You are the last living mortal , and your final hours are coming near . Describe your end .

I lay, bleary eyed in an unfamiliar bed, surrounded by world media. I've know for a long time this day would come. Yes immortality was offered to me and I was by no means poor so I could have easily afforded it. I just never wanted to think about living forever. Life is shit, society is shit. Why would n't I want to leave? 
 
 They've turned me into somewhat of a spectacle, the media. Some people are praising my bravery, some just calling me plain stupid. I do n't care. The sooner this is over with the better. 
 
 I would've taken my life years ago but I'm a coward and for about 12 years now I have struggled with even the simplest of tasks. I guess that's what happens when you reach the grand old age of 131. The annoying thing is that I'm not even the oldest person to have lived! Some Japanese guy who died a few years back was 149. I could n't imagine myself going for that long. 
 
 The end was near and all I could think was how refreshing it was going to be. I have never thought of myself as a religious man however I still wonder, whats next? Yes there's been mountains of evidence to prove that there is and never was a God but that does n't mean there is n't an afterlife. A place for the soul to go. To think, I could be the last soul to leave the planet and the last to join the afterlife. Sort of like winning the lottery and getting struck by lightning at the same time. 
 
 I can hear all of the chatter from everyone in the room. There's countless languages being spoken in front of me. I get bits of different conversations, none of which make sense. I can just about see my face on a monitor behind a portly news reporter. I look so old. 
 
 Then suddenly, there's just quiet. I know it has n't happened yet because, well, I'm still here. The people in the room are all staring at me now. I can feel an incredible warmth over my body. 
 
 This is it.
