A novel about a friend of mine who died last week and my feelings, based on real incidents.
The picture gave me inspiration to write this story. I wrote about Kevin’s lonely road though life.
It all started Friday 11th November. I was going to a party and I got very drunk. I took my scooter and drove home to my brother, he put me into bed, and I fell a sleep right away.
Over the night I peed in my bed and threw up. Saturday morning my bother tried to wake me up, but he could not. He called my dad and he came, then they called an ambulance. At the hospital they put a lot of tubes in my arms and neck. I was in coma, I was scared but I also had a feeling of being relieved and comfortable.
Suddenly I saw my self and my family from heaven. I saw myself lie in the bed at the hospital. My family was crying. Everybody was sad. I had a feeling “it was time to say goodbye”, so I began to think of my short life of 16 years
I have always walked on a lonely road, not because I missed friends around me. I have the best friends, I could wish for. Now I can see that I was a very good friend and good to listen to them, but I forgot myself and my feelings. I have lived a hard life with drugs and loneliness, now I know that I have made my family disappointed – I am so sorry, and if I could, I would make it up to them.
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