t was a normal day just like any other….. clouds in the sky and rain pouring on the passersby….. people will always wonder how they die…. My end has come in the most surprising of ways, not by old age and sickness, nor by war or glory….
My death was caused by the most unsuspecting but hated foes of my people… I’m assuming you have come to the conclusion by now?.. of course you have, your just like me after all.
My death was caused by.
Truck Kun.
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That son of a bitch, how the hell can trucks just appear out of nowhere like that? I looked both ways before crossing the road, the lollipop ladies had engraved their teachings into my very soul.
All around me is a variety of colours, ranging from yellow, orange and light red, sometimes their will be strange movements within the light. The closest comparison i can think of is when you close your eyes and look at the sun or a bright light.
Unable to move and feeling like im floating in a pool of warm water all i can do is think back on my life, my name is Ben, i am.. or was 20, i worked as a librarian at my local library part time and spent the rest of my time either reading or training, i was a pretty successful amateur boxer holding a grand record of 10 wins and 0 losses.
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Although it may seem like neither a impressive record nor a bad one by any means i was proud of myself and seeing your hard work pay off is a primary motivator for man and animal alike. My family was me and my grandparents who had raised me since i was 6, my parents seemingly vanished into thin air on their anniversary trip to japan causing me to go to the only other immediate family i had. They was kind and loving but at their age raising a young child is not a stress they should have to put up with so i always done my best to be low maintenance. I remember that my grandad always used to take me to car boot sales every Saturday morning without fail. Ahh good times.
*Rumble*
i hope they can live the remainder of their lives without pain, losing their son, daughter in law and now grandson is too much pain for a old couple to go through, a parent should never have to bury their children let alone their grandchildren.
*Rumble*
Well it seems my internal monologue is coming to an end now.
*Rumble*
I can feel my whole body being squeezed like a vice and slowly moving. In what direction i can not tell. One second im moving left the next im going up then downwards, right and back to front, its almost as if the laws of gravity do not work here.
*Squelch*
Ohh that feels strange. I feel a tingle on my head, as if someone had shaved my scalp, smothered it in mint shower gel then put a cold fan to my head. I could feel every single hair on my head tingle with a strange coolness.
*Squelch*
I can now see, im not too sure what i am looking at exactly due to my eyesight being blurry and covered in a rain liquid but above me there is a piercing light and a very sweaty, naked and Red flushed giantess.
Now this isn’t a situation i am mentally or physically prepare for. Truth be told i am in a general state of numbness and brain overload ever since my untimely demise but right now theres only one thing i wish i could scream out to this lovely lady who looks like she is about to shit on my face……..
‘Here’s Johnny.’