Sorry if this story sucks... It's my first one that i'm actually gonna try and finish, I will try and update whenever I get a chance, at least once a week but i'll hopefully squeeze in maybe two or three in a week.
Read this little bit I have for you here. I want at least 5 reviews by saturday or else im not continuing it. It's not worth it if no one reads. So you guys have 4 days to do some reviewing before I write more. I will write one or two more chapters also, i just want some reviews please ).
NOTE: All of this story is in english except for an occasional italian phrase or sentence, which will be translated for you some way or another if you dont speak any italian.
So lets start it off... here?
It all went so fast, I don't even remember it quite well. Today was the one week anniversary since the crash. I knew this day would bring tears, good and bad.
I didn't think much on how I wanted to die. I certainly didn't want to die from a plane crash. I didn't want to die from suicide or something like that either. I didn't even want to die at 90 years old of natural causes. In fact, I don't think i want to die at all. I want to live forever; Experience the changes in the world, technology, and the people themselves..
It was a tad bit shorter then I expected but it got to the point and said what needed to be said.
So leave a review, it could be a simple as "Good," or "I like it," I just want something to show my hard labor pays off )