Your Life Ends Here!

Hello. This is my story. You can call me Dew. I've lived..a somewhat intersting life. Though..this is the last moments of my sad and random life. I aimed for Elysum and got to Isles Of Blest..I can tell you how I died in my past 3 lives. I'll just tell you one, for now. It was my first life I think...It ended like this...killed..by someone

I smiled, continuing my song chant thing. Life was fun, but little did I know, it was my last day here, in this one life. I was soon dead. "Dew! Get down!" A voice yelled. I gasped as I saw who or rather what was coming at me. I ducked the flying dagger. "Ok, who threw the fvcking dayger?!?!" I yelled. No one answered. It was during camp fire. "Answer me!" I yelled again, still on the floor, scared for my life. "Your days are over Dew. You had lived long enough!" Someone shouted. What the hell? Who would want to kill a 16 year old daughter of Apollo? I wasn't the child of the big three or anything special..was I? I stood up slowly and looked around. "Down Dew!" My friend shouted next to me and pushed me down. I felt a jolt of pain as I fell on my arm. 'What the hell?!?!" I sat up and gave him a glare. I saw evilness and victory in his eyes. "Your days are over...NOW!" He shouted and picked up the fallen dagger on the floor. I winced as he brought it down upon me...My life ended..Just like that. Quick and painless....All due to a quick move...a quick and painless death...

My second life was far more quick and short, but somewhat...better....I was a demigod again, though working for Kronos and the titians. I died at age 11. It was..somewhat slow and fast at the same time. I stood at the deck of the demon crusie ship or cruel ship in my view. I stared out into the horizen, feeling some feeling of doom and death..."Run you dumb demigod!' A voice called out. I turned...but then it was too late...

My third one was a sucide. I killed myself, though it saved a few lives...I stood, looking into the red and deep eyes of a hell hound. "Run now..." I told my friends. They looked at each other and then back at me. "RUN NOW!" I shouted to them this time. I wanted to let them live. I didn't have anything left to lose, only my life and them. "Dew! No!" They shouted. They were stubborn and stupid! "I said run." I mouthed as the hell hound lunged. After a long fight, which i won, but I was suffering from wounds. Not from hell hounds but mentally. I staggered a bit and whispered to my friends as my vision got darker and started getting blurry. "Go, save yourselves. I'm going to the Isles Of Blest...where i'll be happy..see you in a few years or so...I loved you guys..farewell..."

So did you have fun reading, wait..........get the fvck out! this is my diary! WTF?!?! how did you even find this!?!?! 0_0 OMGs......OK, NOW LEAVE ME ALONE!!! GOOD BYE..

Author's Note
Dear Readers
I know you'll all reach Elysum..but some people will reach Isles of Blest and some...will be with me in the fields of punishment..watching your life...your mistakes...lies...betrayails...and flaws...and for me..deaths...and such..
But feel happy, life is short, as seen above. Live it to the fullest, have fun and of course, never take it seroiusly. No one gets out alive anyways....
~Daina, The Tratior /V\