The hot wind was stinging agaist my face; I was trying to find some sort of shelter. The storm was getting worse. I saw a big funnel coming into the small city. could feel the wind ripping at my flesh and clothing. It nocked me into a building, and I rememberd nothing until it was over. When I finally oke up, I was trapped. I couldn't move my body, and I could barely breathe. It …showed first 75 words of 380 total…

…showed last 75 words of 380 total…I was alive. After people looked at me,I was taken to the embalming room. I was laid out ready to be embalmed .The caretaker entered the room.He was talking to his assistant.I knew I was about to be murdered in the most horrifyng way anyone could witness.Then my boyfriend walked in and started sobbing.The feeling inside me was unbearable. I knew the only choice I had was to give up.