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The End
Night.
 It’s dark out.
 I can’t see my hands.
 Where are you?
 I try to scream.
 My voice won’t work.
 I am swallowed up into the night.
 
 Alone.
 I feel cold.
 My body is frozen.
 I can’t move a muscle.
 Nobody is coming.
 I hear nothing.
 I am by myself.
 
 Forever.
 The blackness stretches out.
 Silence presses down on me.
 I reach out, but feel nothing.
 I take a step forward.
 I’m falling.
 Down, down I go…
 
 The end.
 I hit the ground.
 I can finally see.
 I feel something soft.
 I look down at my hands.
 White feathers are everywhere.
 I am an angel.

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