I’m on the top of my life if I could just say that, 27 years old woman with the best luck in the world. I can get everything that I wished for, fortune and fame, yes, they’re mine. A successful woman in young age and of course everyone is envy me, not only from the women but men also, both sides are my rivals. Jealousy may haunt me, but never ever shows its face directly toward me, but until today, under the pouring rain, the sound of the weapon whizzing and shrilling towards me. This is the first time I see the face of jealousy, it is so ugly and mean, along with the cursing words that I could barely hear. I can see my blood is gushing out my body, I don’t know which part of me was hit by the bullet, all I can feel right now is the numb feeling, yes my body feels so numb, all I can see is the white light , it makes me blind.
I don’t know what happen to me, I feel my body so light and flutter through the air, float into a dark space, so dark that I can barely see anything. I feel my body being tied by the unseen force, I cannot move my hand. Where am I? What am I doing here? Is there anyone? The more I spend my time here, my heart becomes rigid, this is not fear but just unexplainable feeling…too cold. The coldness of the place is piercing through my body, am I already dead? I don’t want to die yet, what about all the achievements I have build with my own hand, how can this happen to me, this is so unfair, what have I done? I really don’t deserve this.
The thought inside my mind drives me crazy, each time I become more panic , I can feel my body drown faster into this infinite darkness, with all my might I try to lose myself from this invisible bind, but I cannot , I’m suffocated more and more each time I struggle, then suddenly I can feel my body stop falling. I guess this is the bottom of the infinite darkness, a really dark pit. From a far I could hear a sound, something or someone comes near me, and suddenly the air surround me becomes much colder than before, the goose bumps that you feel when danger is next to you are crawling under my skin. I feel a cold air on the top of my forehead, and sound which told me to wake up. A dim of light helps my eyes regain the sight, and then this shapeless black giant cloud floats in front me speak of words.
“Can you see me now” said the black cloud
I just nod my head fearfully, how cannot you be afraid when this creature in front of me which 8 ft tall and shapeless and it can also talk in human language. The giant cloud is discolored each time it touches my head and then it continues to talk…
“Catherine Hartthrow, age 27 cause of death murdered by someone who jealous on her, extra notes etc, etc, etc…punishment, say…what if told you that you can have your second chance to life on earth but with one condition”
“Of course I want to live again” I cried
“But this is not as easy as you think, there is an expensive price to pay”
“Yes, I want to live again, I want my life back”