Last Breath

The hot wind was stinging agaist my face; I was trying to find some sort of shelter. The storm was getting worse. I saw a big funnel coming into the small city. could feel the wind ripping at my flesh and clothing. It nocked me into a building, and I rememberd nothing until it was over. When I finally oke up, I was trapped. I couldn't move my body, and I could barely breathe. It …

…I was alive. After people looked at me,I was taken to the embalming room. I was laid out ready to be embalmed .The caretaker entered the room.He was talking to his assistant.I knew I was about to be murdered in the most horrifyng way anyone could witness.Then my boyfriend walked in and started sobbing.The feeling inside me was unbearable. I knew the only choice I had was to give up.