[ WP ] Your life is ... gone ? Your chest hurts , everything turns darker and then you see a face . That face ...

Her face is one that puts you in mind of a clock that ca n't keep proper time. Distracting yet beautiful. She has wide brown eyes that are like two acorns. She has an elegant nose and hollow cheeks, and her skin is a milky white. Her silky, straight, medium-length hair is the color of burnished iron. She wears it down, something you do n't see very often... but it suits her. 
 
 I've seen her face before while I slept. She would n't say much, just that it was almost time for us to go. I had no idea what she meant, at least until now. I got shot during a robbery gone wrong. The man said that he just wanted my wallet and that we would both make it out of this. Though when I told him that I had lost my wallet earlier in the night he called me a liar and pulled the trigger. The only thing I remember after that is the pain in my chest and everything slowly fading to black. As I laid there on the pavement, I felt somewhat warm as the blood began to pool around me.The final thing I remember is the sounds of sirens in the distance, though they would fail to reach me in time. 
 
 She appeared in front me, seeming to materialize out of the inky blankness that has taken over my vision. She is tall and slender, wearing a plain white t-shirt and slim jeans. *'' It is time to let go Drake'' * she said to me, and so I did. 
 
 
 
 
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