It was a punishment for something I did wrong, and some agency of some kind put a tiny needle in my heart and told me I would die soon. I felt that it was justified so I didn't agonize or carry on like a loon, which right away--hell no, that's not me!
anyway, I was waiting for death, and Batman told me that as soon as I felt pressure in my chest to tell him. Why Batman--how Batman? noooo clue--he just was suddenly there. And sure enough I felt pressure and called him but before I could tell him, my chest swelled up and something burst, and I died. My first thought was 'I hope I see my mom,' and then I was a little scared, and then I just wanted it to be over already , and then I couldn't breathe and I woke up.
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4/10/05 02:40 am (UTC)anyway, I was waiting for death, and Batman told me that as soon as I felt pressure in my chest to tell him. Why Batman--how Batman? noooo clue--he just was suddenly there. And sure enough I felt pressure and called him but before I could tell him, my chest swelled up and something burst, and I died. My first thought was 'I hope I see my mom,' and then I was a little scared, and then I just wanted it to be over already , and then I couldn't breathe and I woke up.
Sounds kind of boring doesn't it?