When I die I would like to see a colour. Most people do but it's usually their favourite colour but I would like to see the colour orange whilst I lay upon the emerald grass shooting up around me like rockets about to blast off, making the sky orange. I just love the idea of lying on the emerald grass staring up at the bright, vibrant sun smiling down at me. But I can't control how or where I die, although to do so would bring me great pride. Death itself is pride, and not even the best of us would experience this pride.
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To be able to see a sunset before I descend into a deep sleep would change everything... Not only for myself but for the world itself and what it would become...
