You are...rather you were Tabitha,an 8 year old girl,the youngest of three children in a loving familly living in Toronto.You and your family were taking a plane to fly to Vancouver to visit familly for the Holidays.You were scared of flying,but your big brother distracted you by letting you read his manga with him.
Unfortunatly,a big storm caused violent turbulences which caused the plane to fall down.You cried as the plane fell fast.As it crashed,everything went dark.You didn't feel pain anymore...until a voice speaks to you.
"It was too early for you to die,but we had no control over this situation."said to voice.You opened your eyes,only to find yourself,,in a space-like limbo.
"Tabitha,we can offer you another chance to live,under a new form,and new name in...
Copyright 2000 - 2024 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.20 seconds at 2:37am on Nov 25, 2024 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author
