Seeing Myself Murdered.

by Bree Williams
(Paragould, Arkansas)

Well, I had a dream that a man had killed me. I didn't actually watch him do it. But he cut me into pieces. My body pieces were in a white bag. My friend had watched it but never got help. Then I was in heaven.

I remember looking at a woman who I am not familiar of. Then I was with God. I told him that I did not want to be dead and if he could change me back to being human again. He did not reply.

I went back to earth, to my house. My whole family was there. My baby cousin who was not even old enough to speak could see me. I began making silly faces to get to see her laugh. My aunt said, “What is the baby smiling at”?

Then I got on Facebook to see if anyone posted about my death. No one had. Then at my funeral the man who murdered me was there talking to my mother, I began screaming in intense pure terror.

Then I woke up.

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