My last words are the most memorable "I can't handle it anymore." So I ask the man to shoot me. There is a reason to why I ask him to do this, all of my close family members are being tortured to death and I was going to be next. So I asked him to shoot me. He put his pointer finger on the trigger and pulled the trigger. Everything goes black.
My last thoughts are that I'm never going to wake up on earth ever again, I won't ever see my family again, and my name is Sara.
Soon all of those thoughts are being erased so I try to hold on to my last thought.
My name is Sara.
My name is Sara.
Name is Sara.
Is Sara.
Sara.
Sara.
Sara.
° ° °
My spirit then enters a different persons body. I know this because I can feel it happen. When my spirit is inside the body all of my memories are gone and replaced with new one's, someone else's memories.