What happens after you die?

October 25, 2010
By JennaMarie2344 SILVER, Alexander, New York
JennaMarie2344 SILVER, Alexander, New York
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Favorite Quote:
"Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent."
~Victor Hugo

With nothing in the world holding me back, I adjust my stance and prepare to take flight. Smooth air races underneath my feathered wings. I feel calm and serene; circular light beams float overhead. I see it now; nothing stands before me, a blank canvas waiting to be colored. I won't look behind me anymore, I know what lies there, my past is tainted and pitiful, and I choose now to only look forward. Towards the light and the gleam of hope that shines with it. I may not have been perfect in your eyes but I am proud of my own unique perfection. My mind flows with ideas and images; they mold together what my future will be. I long for absolution, but I long greater still for the pathway that will lead me infinite day dream amongst the rolling clouds.

The author's comments:
I felt a a new freedom, and I just became inspired by it.

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