Dealing with Death..

The News..

I heard when people die they are sent to heaven or hell...how can people be so sure? How can they tell where? It's crazy to me.

My name's Dante Royce Nelson and I lost my life last year...

I was brought into the world on June 23, 1997...by my parents Courtney and Duncan Nelson. I was the second child of my family. I have an older brother named Brian Mitchell Nelson and a younger sister named Lillian Sierra Nelson my brother was twenty-four years older than me while Lily was just two years younger.

My last day on earth was...sadly on my 19th birthday..a very bad day too..

On June 23, 2016 I was with my friends and my girlfriend Marie Rose we were coming back from a movie and from to playing put put golf...we all walked from the golf course to Jamal's house for a little party...

As we headed to his house we had to cross the street and avoid traffic...as we made it half way through Marie lost her hat to the wind, and me being the caring boyfriend went after it.

She really told me not to go ..and I didn't listen she screamed for me to come back as well as the others I couldn't hear them.

As soon as I picked up a hat a delivery truck came and couldn't slow down fast enough sending me high in the sky making me land on my head.

My skull smashed into the ground causing pieces to cut my brain and my nerves my spine snapped and twisted. I looked as if I was trying to be twisted into a messed up pretzel.

Cars and everyone stopped and gotten out rushing to my aid. Marie called my parents but it was too late. By the time she called I was floating away I looked at my self all twisted up...

Scared.

Confused.

Panicked.

I tried to get back to my body but my soul was being dragged away. I watched as my mother cradled me screaming and hollering to the skies..nothing could save me.

A month later went by...I attended my own funeral...Marie and everyone was lined in the front dressed in black and crying their eyes out...

My body was fixed and cleaned up..like nothing happened...but I knew I was gone..I knew I was...if only I listened to her...I would've been ok..

As a soul or a ghost I would watch over them...Marie never dated ever again...Lily and her would visit my grave knowing I'm with them...sometimes I float to Marie's house and she would look around as she feel my presents...she smiles but also cries knowing I'm not really there..

I go over to the house and make sure I'm with them...my mother would look through the pictures and smile but also she would close it and look out the window crying...

Everything can't be predicted...no one can can what can happen...so to the rest of you and everyone listen to people who protect you..and protect yourself...

Life...it's too short...save yourself...

(Hello people...this is a sad one..I thought I would make one sad but don't worry I'll make more happy and lovely ones! Maybe DxC too soo..wait and see!

I will update what I can and get back to my other ones but for now I'm on vacation soo bare with me ok?

Have a happy summer and I'm out!

Cheers.)