Prologue

Prologue for Notes From the Dead.

They say, 'When you are about to die, your whole life flashes before your eyes.'  Or at least something like that, right?  Well, how would anyone know that?  I mean, once you've died and seen all that...You can't come back and write it down.

 

I stared into his cold and lonely eyes, searching for an answer.  I was ready for the truth.  The real truth.  Not some made up 'truth' that turned out to be a lie.  I tugged on my 'Bullet for my Valentine' shirt and looked down into my rainbow Converse.  "Can you really handle my truth?"  I looked up quickly.

 

Or can you?

 

 

ThIs Is NoTeS fRoM tHe DeAd

 

By WiThErInG sOuL

 

AkA tAyLor MoOrE

Author's Note

OMG Don't you just love that last part? I worked for a while trying to get it right WITHOUT my glasses! So you can see where I slpit the first paragraph to put a bit of the story in. This is how it was supposed to sound.

You can't come back and write it down. Or can you?