Dead I can't imagine what it would be to be dead. Cold. Blood drippen. Dead. I stood there he stared at me with cold dead and blood dripped eyes. I stood there he stared at me with pale cold dead and simple skin. I stood there he stared at me with dark dark brown hair. And then he raised a hand he placed it on my face. I shuddered not knowing what to expect wanting to scream but not finding the gut or my voice to do it. He leaned in . It started to rain thunder lightning then I opened my eyes he was gone. It was still raining I got up and walked into the rain I called for him I was mad I screamed at him I knew he could hear me and then he came once more he stared at me pulled out a knife and slowly pierced his heart I screamed in horror my hands blood dripped and then he was gone for the best for me...