
The last thoughts of a dying warrior from any time or place
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Angst - Words: 644 - Published: 03-05-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3002719
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Last Thoughts
( past, present, and future)
This is the end
I can feel it
I know I won't go home
I will never see my family again
I can see it now
when they get the news:
my mother will start sobbing
and fall to her knees
my father will say nothing
but I know inside he is breaking
My sister will try to console mother
but tears are streaming down her face as well.
My little brother will not understand,
he won't know why mother's crying
but he knows something has happened
so he hugs his teddy bear tight
trying to make everything better
he tells mother not to cry
that everything will be fine
she will look at him and hug him
tight scared that if she lets go
even for a second
that he will disappear forever
never to come home
this scene is so morbid
it almost seems comical
I try to laugh
but all that comes out
is a strange gurgling sound
my chest hurts so much
but I pay it no mind
it doesn't really matter anymore
I just wish I could say goodbye
to the family I'm leaving behind
to tell them how much I love them
I would thank my mother first
I would thank her for giving me life
I would tell her how much I loved her cooking
even though we joked she couldn't cook
and how much I loved talking to her
even when she rambled on
I would tell my father how much he meant to me
and I would thank him
for teaching me how to hunt
and for playing games with me when I was little
and for letting me sit in his lap
and for carrying me when I was tired
and for all the little things
that I can remember so clearly now.
I would tell me sister
how proud I was of her
she had become an excellent cook
and an even better person
and how one day,
she would become a wonderful women
and how she would
marry someone she loved
and how sorry I was that I would
never get to see any of that.
I would tell my little brother
that one day he would understand
how this wasn't anyone's fault
and that he would need to be kind
and that he should be kind
to everyone he meets
and that I wished I could spend more
time with him
and I would hug him
as tight as I could
not wanting to let go
and I would tell all of them
that I loved them
that this was no ones fault
how sorry I was
and all of the little things
I had forgotten until now.
But I know I will never get to
because I will never go home
ever again.
I can no longer see
and I am so very tired
I can't move anymore
and it hurts so much to breathe
But I'm scared to stop
because if I stop, it's all over
I want to sleep
but I'm so scared, so very scared
about what happens after I sleep
I don't want to be buried in a coffin
I don't want to be given
a tombstone with my name on it
I don't want to give in to death
the very idea scares me.
I don't want this to be the end
I don't want to die!
I want to get married,
I want to have kids,
I want to play with my grand kids!
I want to live a long, happy life!
I don't want to die yet!
Oh, god I don't want to die!
I'm so sleepy...
...but...
I...don't want...this...to be...
...the...
...end.
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