One day I moved into an old house down in Tennessee, upon moving in I discovered an old book shelf and on this shelf lies a book with the title “The Story of You” written on it. I open the book and come to find out the book is about me and my life and then just as suddenly as I opened it. I get sucked into the book, and I met with death and he told me, I am here to show you what your life is going to be like. At the end I will give you the option to change anything you want but keep in mind you only get one chance to change it. With this in my mind I sat before death and I told him to show me my life.
He shows me my life up to three years later and I asked him why only three years why not more death looked at me and said watch…. I watched the screen and there I was writing a letter at my desk like I usually do but then I suddenly ran out the door I jumped into the car and was speeding down the highway (why was I speeding I asked myself) I look at the speed Gage and it said eighty miles an hour oh god I said to myself (slow down, slow down oh god I am going to fast please just slow down) then suddenly I was time moving so slow as I hit a semi. Oh please tell me this is not how it ends, death said, “just watch”, three days …show more content…
A few hours had passed and there was still no sign of him, and then the phone rang and my blood ran cold for a moment. That’s when I found out that Dillon had died earlier that day shortly after I called him. He was hit by a semi, I dropped to the floor screaming for death to come and undo my mistake (I yelled out to him, Death please come and fix this I didn’t want this to happen I take it all back