chapter 9

Have you ever thought about dying?

Surely everyone has at least once or twice in their lives.

If you were to die today how would you prefer to go?

Maybe in the arms of a loved one, or looking back at old precious memories.

Emily sits on the floor, numb from all the pain. She couldn't feel anything, both in her heart and in her head, nothing. It was absolutely quiet and so was the large luxurious prison.

She has no one to hold and no beautiful memory to look back on as she contemplates death. A tear drops down her face, brushing pass her bruised cheeks, stinging her.

She silently stands up, preparing for another one of her evening baths.

Suicide

What a strange and complicated word. In many religions Suicide is a sin, religious people would say it's because you can't take away your life since you didn't give yourself life, but maybe it's because even the gods know how terrible life is and how fast everyone would leave if given a chance.

The tud is filled with warm water, she swe