A/N: Sorry about the extremely long wait for this. Been busy, had details to work out and I'm putting off on doing my Spanish project get this done; and I'm putting off working on my study guide for Romeo and Juliet to do this as well. But anyways, I'll get this out first before I even go near the first chapter. Please tell me what you think.
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They say that when you're about to die, your entire life flashes before your eyes. That is a downright lie. I was looking my death right in the eyes, and all I could think of was I'm sorry. I couldn't even bring myself to be afraid; all that was there was this cold realization and acceptance.

I had accepted my own death in the inevitability of it. There was no avoiding it; I had no one who would come and save me. I was going to die right now.

But even as my killer smiled at me and slowly approached me, I couldn't help but hope that maybe, just maybe, that my angel would come and rescue me. It was an impossibility, he couldn't reach me in time. I was going to die.

I closed my eyes and waited.

There's the preface for you, please leave me a review and tell me what you think.