After a series of unfortunate events, 21 year old Brandon Lee digs a hole that he can't get out of. As he was walking down the street, he saw a boy who ran into the street to get his ball and didn't see the oncoming truck. Thus, his life came to an end after saving the child from the truck. He was surprised to be face to face with a beautiful girl with large white wings. Next thing he knows he sees bright lights and is crying in the arms of an unknown women!
It just happened so recently I remembered after gaining all my memories back. My last few moments of my previous life weren't too great.
"Why are you such a failure, Brandon? You are 2 months late on rent and you're pushing for 3. You better pay up or pack up!" An old man yelled to the young man entering his room.
I responded by closing the door behind me much to the old man's dismay. Why had everything in the past couple months spiraled out of control. It was all because of 'that incident'. After 'that incident', everything went downhill. Fired from my fast food job due to a grease spill. My girlfriend leaving for another man. Dropping out of college due to financial problems and not being able to pay my rent.
I had come to believe that my life was without meaning. After a few hours of contemplating what I should do in the coming days, I decided the best way to calm down was an afternoon stroll. As I walked down the street, in the corner of my eye, a boy was chasing his ball after kicking it into the road. A large semi-truck that was going too fast to stop instantly blared its horn. My natural instinct kicked in.
"Dammit kid!" I dashed into the road and threw the boy onto the sidewalk. In an instant, everything turned into a vast white canvas.
"What? What's going on?" No reply was given to the useless question. Everything was still, until a part of the white canvas opened like a door and a woman came in. I stared in awe as the most angelic women I had ever seen appeared before me. In the literal sense, the woman had large white feathery wings. Perfect skin, a flowy white dress, and she walked with a clipboard in hand.
As she was walking towards me, she read the clipboard aloud, "Hmm, let's see. Brandon Lee. 21 year old male dead to a truck. That's weird, you weren't supposed to have died until you were 64 to a heart attack."
I couldn't understand what was going on. "What are you talking about? Who are you? Where am I? What is this place?"
"Oh do you not know? You died just a moment ago and now comes your choice. You are the first death that was mistaken so this is the reason for your choice. Usually souls are sent to the white void which is an area for all the people who have died but your other option is to reincarnate into a different kind of world. This world is known to you as a swords and magic type." She responded.
"So you're saying I get to have a second chance at life in a fun fantasy world?!"
"Yes. That is what I'm saying. You're past memories will return to you at the age of 3."
"So when does that start, also what's your name?"
"Elizabeth is my name. The start time should be about... now."
As she finished that sentence, the white area became blurry and I blacked out, but I was able to catch the last few words Elizabeth said to me. Something about "blessing of growth and affinities".
And that is how my past life came to an end. My new life is just starting.