my life could be described in one word average. i have average look, average job and i got decent salary there is nothing stand out about me. i think i was quite satisfied with my average uneventful life.
however it all ended on rainy day when i got hit by a truck and just like that my life ended.
with that i Alex Died at age 36.
'Haaaa look like i died just like that i wonder how my family would react to this'
do i feel any regret? do i feel sad now that i died, honestly just little bit after all i did live quite decently.
now that i died all i could see is darkness.
'Ringgg Ringggg'
what that sounds? aren't i supposed to be dead is this afterlife that strange i thought i would meet my descendants or something.
as i opened my eyes i began to look at my surroundings. It look like i am in a room the room is covered in white and there is a desk right next to my bed this room is quite spacious as well.
'why am i in this room is this in hospital? did i survive that accident. that strange why do my body feel so small it'
then i get up from my bed and i look at myself in the mirror
i was completely shocked as i look at myself in the mirror i look completely different. i look like a 16 year old boy with pale skin and black hair.
'What! i look completely different what is this is this a dream!' i shouted
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