Why do I remember these things?
Why can i still remember what it felt like to be crushed by a car?
Why am i the only one?
I think "God" made it so i would remember to get me to do some good. Get me to try to go to heaven?
HA! I'm sure the all knowing one knew that wouldn't work.
But I can feel this time is different.
This life is going to be good.
I can feel it in my bones...
and i hate it.
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RomanceSome people believe in Hell and others believe that bad people turn into grass but sadly we just get revenge born as the same ugly creatures we were before we died... Humans. So we can be just as bad.... One more..... Two more... 3567 more times...
