I feel empty and drained of strength, tired and… regretful. Regret for not doing more in life, for not helping those who need help, for not righting all the wrongs I ever came across and finally regret for not being a better person in life. What I felt the most was guilt. I felt all this as I lay on the floor bleeding out, my broken body riddled with bullet holes. “Is this what it’s like to die?” I whisper ever so quietly to myself as a shadow loomed over me, I felt a cold circular shape on the side of my head. “Goodbye Mr Finn.” A voice said, a loud bang followed and I saw no more. Just darkness. Silence. I felt nothing either, as if my body was no more. ‘I’m dead I’d guess.’ This darkness reminds me of that song, The sound of Silence, …show more content…
I open my eyes and the first person I see is a rather… Happy fellow “It’s a boy dear wife!” who appears to be my father, he has golden-blonde hair, blue eyes, a long braided beard, long pointy ears and a sharp nose that looks as if it’s been broken multiple times. “I know I can see from here you buffoon now pass my precious child foolish husband!” I hope my mother and father are not one of those couples who argue regularly, but instead of retorting my father puts on an idiotic smile and hands me to mother who I can now see, a face that could only be called beautiful greets me, white hair, violet skin, red eyes and long pointy ears. My new mother is an elf, and now that I’ve noticed that I take a clear look at my father, who is noticeably tall, thus he must be a normal elf. I am definitely in a fantasy world, as soon as my mother got a hold of me she smiled and her face radiated happiness. “What should I call you? Hmmmm….” she says then suddenly my father cuts in “We should call him Duane!” After a few moments of debating with herself mother finally agrees “Duane is a good name, Duane it is! That’s surprising of you to think up something good for once, usually your only good for fighting, hunting and carpentry.” She smiles towards