"Hey,helooo anybudy there, someone hear me. Help please help" , I screamed for help, but my voice was swallowed by the emptiness. I was stuck in a hole, unable to move up or down. The only thing I could see was the open sky above me. I tried to move, but my body was exhausted, and my tongue felt dry and heavy. I was in pain, and hopelessness crept in.
Maybe these were my last moments of life. I prayed to God, but He didn't hear me. Maybe He was busy with others maybe he didn't hear my voice . I start to think like Why was I born? Why was I here? Why did this happen to me? Why always me?
I can't cry. My eyes were too busy searching for something. As he always . I never cried before. Maybe society make me like this, to not show emotions.they say "men not cry" .
As I gazed up at the sky, my eyes grew tired, and my hopes began to fade. I was losing my grip on life. Maybe this was the end. Maybe I wasn't ready.
Just as I accepted my fate, my eyes getting close slowly. Suddenly I heard a voice. "Hey, are you okay? Can you hear me?" I was confused. Was I dead?
I opened my eyes to see a hand reaching out to me. "Hold my hand, come on." Slowly, I raised my hand, and grasped theirs. The hand was calm, cold, and soft.
As I looked up, I saw her face. Her eyes sparkled like diamonds, and her eyebrows curved like waves. Her lips were a delicate rose color. A light shone behind her. illuminating her like an angel.
She pulled me out of the hole, and I felt like I am free. I looked up at her, but she vanished. II looked around, trying to find any sign of. but she was nowhere to be seen. I called out her, but only the wind replied. couldn't even thank her. I didn't know who she was or where she came from. All I knew was that she was an angel. I called her Angel Lexi.
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"This is not just a story; a lot has happened in our lives as well."
"When we were in darkness, they came to help us. Maybe they were our friends, family, or some stranger. Never forget them; hold them with you forever. Sometimes we also need to be an angel for someone. Be kind to everyone. Help everyone. Believe in yourself. Have a beautiful life."
- Anas
Hey,helooo anybudy there, someone hear me. Help please help" , I screamed for help, but my voice was swallowed by the emptiness. I was stuck in a hole, unable to move up or down. The only thing I could see was the open sky above me. I tried to move, but my body was exhausted, and my tongue felt dry and heavy. I was in pain, and hopelessness crept in.
Maybe these were my last moments of life. I prayed to God, but He didn't hear me. Maybe He was busy with others maybe he didn't hear my voice . I start to think like Why was I born? Why was I here? Why did this happen to me? Why always me?
I can't cry. My eyes were too busy searching for something. As he always . I never cried before. Maybe society make me like this, to not show emotions.they say "men not cry" .
As I gazed up at the sky, my eyes grew tired, and my hopes began to fade. I was losing my grip on life. Maybe this was the end. Maybe I wasn't ready.
Just as I accepted my fate, my eyes getting close slowly. Suddenly I heard a voice. "Hey, are you okay? Can you he