Once upon a time, me and my friend were standing on these really high towers holding basketballs. There were many other towers lined up with trampolines on them with people jumping from trampoline to trampoline. Suddenly, mine and my friends towers began to fall. Se were falling and falling. As I was plummeting to the ground like a rocket, holding on to the basketball as tight as I could, my friend was floating down nice and slowly. "LET GO OF THE BASKETBALL!" she shouted. "LET GO!!!"
"BUT I DON'T WANT TO LET GO OF THE BASKETBALL!" I yelled back. I was falling and falling, and I was heading straight for a lonely man on the side of the road. He just stood there and watched as I fell toward him. Then BOOM! I crashed and died there, right in front of his feet, him standing there, not a care in the world.
Interestingly enough, I didn't know I was dead, so the next day, I went to school. Unfortunately, nobody could see OR hear me. But I was still solid! I wondered why people ignored me, so I kind of bashed into them, and they didn't seem to understand what hit them. It made me so sad that everyone was ignoring me, including my best friend, so I took a trip to the counselors office. She was the only person on the Earth who could see me. "Excuse me, Miss Hadley?" I said.
"Yes?" She replied.
"I've been having a horrible day. Everybody is ignoring me!"
"Oh, dear... I was hoping I wouldn't have to tell you this, hon, but you are dead." I was shocked by this unlikely turn of events.
The next day, instead of going to school, I went to Heaven. It was kind of like a daycare center, I guess. Heaven was a very small room. It had two doors, a wood floor, and white walls (except for one, which I was facing. It was painted blue with painted clouds all over it). In this room were me, some kind of blue monster thing, and a devil. We sat cross-legged facing the "sky" wall, which God was sitting in front of. We did not see God's face, only his long, white beard and robe, Greek sandals, his hands folded neatly in his lap, with his legs crossed like the rest of us. We learned things, and it was like school all over again. I came back the next day, and the "sky" wall was painted as a sunset sky instead. I really did not like it in this "Heaven" place, so I went back to Earth the next day. Everybody ignored me as usual, since they couldn't see me, but I kept coming to school anyway, because I liked the company of my old friends. I came for three days, and on the fourth day, I was alive. It was truly amazing.
Hahah, I really don't care if you hate it. So say what you want. :) It was a dream of mine.
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