We fix basements . The client calls me and we renovate their basement . I had many strange things show up . I even found a torture chamber once , we had to call the cops and it was a great hit in the newspapers . Some days ago a person called us to look at their basement , since they moved there recently . He said he heard strange noises coming from the basement and did not want to go in by himself . So we decided to come by , because he realy wanted to use the basement . So when we got there we looked at the house . It looked slightly on the expencive side . It also looked quite gentle . My colleague and i walked to the entrance of the house and knocked on the door . A man that looked to be around his 50 's opened the door and greeted us with a handshake . He let us in and asked us if we could talk about what the basement should be turned into . We agreed and sat around the table to discuss the matter . When we were done talking he opened the door to the basement for us . It did not look old or croocked in any way . It was quite a nice basement . There was no old furniture and everything looked like it was going to be an easy and quick job . We got our ideas together and showed what could be done with the basement . The owner was pleased with our idea and told us we could start 2 days later . He had to go to some family for a few days . We agreed and went home We knocked on the door of the house and someone to hang on . We waited a few seconds and the door unlocked and opened . The same guy was still in his bathrobe . He told us to get started whenever we felt like it while he got changed . We took a broom with us and some paintbuckets . We went downstairs and put everything in order for us to start . We begans sweeping the floor as there was a whole lot of dust and sand in there . In the corner i was sweeping while i accidently went to close to the wall and punctured it . We both looked at each other questionable . A wall like this should not be able to break that easely . We got curious and started knocking on the wall . One whope side of the wall sounded like there was another room there . So qe decided to make the hole a bit bigger so we could look inside with a flashlight . We din 't see much , but it was still part of the basement . So we grabbed 2 sledgehammers and started breaking the wall . With all the noise the owner came down and asked us what we were doing . We explained there was more room behind the walls that seemed to been placed there for some kind of reason . The guy frowned and said alright , go ahead as he turned around and went back upstairs . we raised our hammers again and started bashing the wall down . The basement seemed to be twice as big as it was with the wall still up . There was a shack inside the room . A little kind of home for someone to live in . We tried to open the door but it would not budge . And there were no windows . So we decided to smash the door open with our hammers . When the door waa broken down we entered the little shack . There were some tools hanging on the wall and a few workbenches . When we looked down we saw a trapdoor . We tried to open it and it opened . It was not locked at all . There was a ladder going down . We grabbed our ropes and put them around our middle after securing it somewhere around the ladder . The ladder seemed old so it could break while we went down the ladder . While climbing down we smelled a rotten stench reaching our noses . We covered our nose and went further down . After a prety long climb we reached the bottom of the house . We looked around with our flashlights and we saw old guns lying on the ground . Skeletons were covering most of the ground . We got scared but pulled ourselves together and went on . We walked trough a tunnel while we suddenly heard a loud bang . We jumped when we heard it and laid on the geound for a few seconds . Again we heard a loud bang . But we could also hear some people talking . We decided to get up and walk forward . The sounds were gone now . We saw flags that looked like they were from the second world war . Hitlers flags . This must have been a secret hidden bunker . Again we hears people talking in the distance . We looked around and saw all kind of rooms . But i no room were people to be found . While we got confused we walked into a dead end . We din 't see anyone down here , but we still heard voices . We looked at each other and decided to leave . We were certainly not coming back again . We explained everything to the owner of the house . He told the authorities and got moved to another house . No one know what is going on there till this day . its a mystery to everyone . And we still were not able to make out what made those noises down there as there was no one down there . ' Oooh how i love this food ' it was some kind of salad made of turnips , carrots and some other ingredients . One bite is so fresh that it would tingle a little in my mouth . And it mademy stomache feel funny , that good . The waiter came up to me and asked how i liked their new salad . I was told him it was one of the best salads i had in my entire life . I told him how it made me feel . A smile appeared on the waiter 's face and said ' very good . I will give the cook your compliments . ' ' Very well ' i said . The waiter walked in front of me and pushed open two big doors to the kitchen . It looked clean and the kitchen smelled like food was being prepaired . The dishes were all clean and the cook that was making the food was the only cook in the kitchen . The cook met my eyes as he smiled and gestured me to come over to where he was cooking . I walked over and thanked him for the magnificent salad he made for me earlyer . He nodded and thanked me . ' I can show you how i made it ' he said . I was baffled and said i defenitly wanted to know how he made it . He told me to stay put as he grabbed the ingredients . He showed me exactly how to make the dish . And i was taken by surprise as to how easy it was to make the salad . He let me taste the salad , but it din 't taste as good as the one dish i got from him in the restaurant . ' There is something missing ' i said . Again , he smiled and said ' you 're right . Follow me ' We walked down to a basement and he turned on the lights . He opened another door and i saw some kind of a cage . The cook made a sound and out of the corner came a grey - green creature with a big head and a small torso . The legs were long and thin . As were the arms of the creature . It stopped in front of the cook and put its arm trough the cage . I was getting light headed and scared at the same time . I fell on my behind . The cook looked me and told me not to worry . He took a syringe from his pocket and took off the cap . The needle punctured the creatures arm and it looked at me with big sad eyes as the cook drew green fluid into the syringe . It made me feel sick to my stomach . ' This is the secret ingredient to my best dishes ' the cook said laughing . ' Ofcourse you are surprised and maybe scared , but there is no need to be scared . The creature wont harm you , we removed it 's teeth and claws ' he said . My stomach turned and i puked everything out i ate that day . The cook started laughing and walked back up the stair . My legs were so weak , i could not get up . A loud bang sounded as the cook shut the door above me . The light was still on so i could see the creature holding the bars of the cage while looking at me . I never seen something like it before . It looked very much like an alien . I pulled myself together and sat myself against the wall . The creature was still looking at me with it 's big sad eyes . It made some kind a gnarling noise while it blinked is eyes . I started to feel realy bad for the creature . It must have been here for months , maybe even years . I looked back at it and reached my hand at the creature . It got scared and pulled back There was a big room with a massive window . It looked like a massive cockpit of a huge ship . When i looked out of the window i lost my breath . I was looking at earth , from a spaceship , with alien creatures . # 24 A getting back . 8 May 201730 May 2017 / storybuss / 4 Comments " Aah " the little things . Dont you love the small good things that sometimes happen . Small achievements can be more exiting and satisfying then big achievements sometimes . When you had a rough day , and someone you maybe know tells you a joke so funny you almost pee your pants . In that case it were best if you wear dypers . Who knew they were usefull for us right ? The reason i write this is because something happened . I 'm sick … . well not sick , i 'm ill . I sat in the smoke of the barbeque and my voice now sound like that of a person that smokes 10 packs of siggarettes a day . I quite litterally smoked my brains out . But boy ! ! ! The meat was good ! Oh and we went metal detecting . We found some old iron objects and even a shard of an old grenade that was used in the second world war . It might have pierced some body , but luckely we din 't find any bones near the shard . Now my throat hurts . And i 'm still going to school today . And im constantly caughing in the buss … and i don 't even smoke . And then ill end it here with some wise words from my library of connections of my brainwaves ; when you meet and blue cow with 3 eyes , and it starts talking to you about hamburgers , you should probably ignore it . But if you give it a banana milkshake it will run off into the ground . Or it would be possible you had enough shrooms 🙂 I 'll upload stories from here on out again . I 'm also going to try to tell my stories in video 's as soon as my voice gets better , peace . Michael . " Ahh , i can 't remember where i left my keys ! " I shout in frustration . But then i remember , they are in my pocket of my jacket . " Ofcourse " thats where i always put them . I 'm going to see my mother today . I hope she remembers me this time . She 's got alzheimer 's . I 'm sure most of you know what that means , but for those who don 't , alzheimer 's is the most commor form of dimentia . The brain declines the recent memories in this case with my mother . She remembers the memories of 15 years ago , when i was still 7 . So when i visit her , she often does not remember me . And her alzheimer 's is uncurable . I don 't visit my mother often . It 's not because i dont like her , it 's just still hard to accept that she does not remember me . It 's scary to see her in that kind of state of confusion . Inside it makes me sick and weird because i know that it will only get worse , and there is absolutely nothing we can do about it . It sometimes even feels like she is … dead . The way she stares into nothingness . She doesn 't move , and breathes very slow . When you stand in front of her she will look at you the same way she looks into the distance . I asked her sometimes what she sees . But trough her broken speech i can barely make anything of it . I think she sees something like little waves and dots . Many waves under each other , like watching a tv that has realy bad reception . And dots like the snow on tv when therr is no reception at all . It 's scary because i can 't feel what she feels . Sometimes she talks about things that never happened . Or she starts crying out of nowhere . She tells me she doesn 't live where she lives and that she does not want to die yet . But the scaryest thing is when she looks at me . Just looking without expression . She has darkbrown eyes . Real tired eyes . She just moves her mouth just a little bit , grinding her toothflesh on each other since she doesn 't have any teeth anymore . She looks at me like she doesn 't know me . And them she says " hey " and smiles a little bit . I know she wants to tell me things . But almost never can she make whole words , let alone sentences . She realy tries to say stuff and she realy wants to tell what she is going trough . But she can 't complete any words . And frustration of being unable to talk , takes over . And she 'll start crying again . I then sit next to her and make her at ease . She needs all the support we can give her . The things she can say is " yes " , " no " and " i 'm thirsty or hungry " and " i need to go to the toilet " but thats it . The rest she speaks is out of frustration , or it 's just all broken words . But the thing is , i don 't know if i will get this too . And that scares me the most . I can 't remember any birthdays other than the one of my best friend and my own . The little things i forget seem to increase over the years . Being forgetfull is very frusrating . It 's cold outside . The stray dogs are still eating from the carcass a few feet away . I have to get to that body . The fallout has long settled and we have been hiding for a 100 years underground . But last month i ran from my fellow people because they were changing mentally into beasts . When the food ran out they started to vote who should be next on the spit . I ran very far so no one would be able to find me . But dangers outside of the base would also play a big roll in the outside world . And there were more dangers then 100 years ago . There were people who became greedy and even more arrogant . At least that 's what the stories say . But the reason i am in hiding , is because this carcass has some stuff i could realy use to survive down here . There is a gun and a medkit close to it . And i want those . So i 'll . just have to wait untill the dogs are gone . All animals have gone into a madness mode . But the other day i saw someone walking with a dog on a leash . I had never seen that before . And that dog looked realy healthy . No red spots without fur anywhere . He must have had some kind of food for the dog . I notice the dogs are done eating , or whatever they were doing . So i decided to approach the body and look trough the jacket also . In his inside pocket was a map . I think it was a map from the land around us . I never learned how to read a map but i decided i was going to take it with me . I walked away from the body and i went in the direction of the morning sun . I had to find a place to stay . But nowhere is safe . There is a city up ahead wich i can check out . There might be an empty building wich i could settle in maybe . So i decided to go to the city . It should not take very long , only about an hour or so . You could get into the city from all sides , but there was only one broken road that lead to the city . I decided i would follow the road , since the land near it was all swamp - like land . When i got there , there were some building that i could not enter . But there would not be anything if i checked it out i think , just rubble . I did find an appartment building . I went up the stairs of the building and walked on the side of were the front doors are . I could see a key laying on the ground . I picked it up and tried it on all the doors . The key went into the keyhole of the 4th appartment i tried . The door opened and i was greeted by 2 skeletons looking at me . I had seen enough dead so it was not scary . I took the skeletons and threw them off the appartment building . I saw a broom in the corner so i started to sweet the place . It just looked like a normal home . Very suitable for someone to settle in . The walls were old and a little bit cracked . But that should not be a problem i just can 't belive that no one searched this place in those 100 years . There even was some canned soda in the refrigerator . And some other things that went bad . I heard the stories about canned soda , but i never actually saw one . Let alone taste one . So i was very curious . I did see in a book how you should open a can of soda . So i put my finger under the lip and pulled it open . I tool a sip … and spewed it out . The soda was extreemly sweet . It hurt my jaws , that sweet . I took another sip . And the prickly feeling of the soda on my toung wasn 't painfull or anything . It did feel kind of refreshing . And there were no foods with sugar in them . So this was a big sugar shot . I took another sip and put the can on the counter . I looked around in the appartment to see if there was anything usefull . I opened one of the doors and i saw there hung a shotgun on the wall . With 5 boxes of ammo on the side . This surely was the jackpot . That day i cleaned the whole place . It still looked crooked , but it was defenitly suitable to live here . I barricaded the entrance of the building and put a lock the i found on the inside of the backdoor . That way only i was able to leave . I blinded most of the windows , so no one would see me from a distance . The bed was full of dust . So i just turned the big matrass on the back and it looked like new . I slept like a baby that night . And nothing disturbed me . This was not going to be as bad as i tought . Or was it ? I 'm sitting here on a bench in the trainstation . The train i need to get to go to school will be here in 9 minutes the clock says . I lean my back against the bench i 'm sitting on . The sun breaks trough and i can feel the warmth on my legs and arms . I brush some dust off my new beige pants i bought last week . People walk by with sandwiches in their hands , a woman with her lipstick is stroking her lips and presses them on each other . I have no idea why she would put on lipstick , but that 's non of my business . A mother with her 3 boys are restlessly waiting for the train to arrive too . The boys are running around the bench , touching it now and then , making the bench vibrate slightly , wich makes my annoyance go up a little bit . The woman sees my face and tells het boys to take it easy … it 's morning . She looks at me and nods her head . I nod back and turn my head to the rails again . There is a man talking slightly aggrovated a few feet away from me . " What did i tell you ! You have to take care of that today ! " He explained to the other person on the phone . And it made me think a little . Why do people yell at other people . Do they not listen , or do they have something wrong with their hearing ability ? Speaking about hearing ability , the young guy next to me is playing his eminem song so loud trough his earbuds that i can enjoy the music with him . I don 't mind an eminem song . Bus isn 't he just ruining his hearing ability ? Hm … whatever . Not my problem . I 'm suddenly made aware by my phone i got a whatsapp message . I look on my phone , it 's a friend of mine asking me where i am . I unlock my phone and tell him i am waiting for the train to arrive . He messages " ok , i 'll see you soon then " and with that i lock my phone and put it back into my pocket . The notification sound of my phone goes off again . So i take my phone out off my pocket and unlock it again . " oh yeah , your gay " he messages . " You 're " i awnser back while a slim smile appears on my face . A skinny shy guy around the age of 19 maybe 20 comes walking up on the bench im sitting on . He looks nervous and looks around him as if he 's paranoid about something . I shove myself a little aside and point out to him he can sit down . He looks at me and makes a weak gesture with his hand . " No thanks " he awnsers . " Alright " i say , still makimg space for him if he would change his mind . A few second later he did change his mind and sat down . I think he is just not the social type , so i tought nothing of it . Suddenly he said to me " have you ever tought about killing yourself ? " I look at him in an angle " why would i think about that " i say to him . " Well , you know , people are asshole " he whispers to me . I frown my eyebrows up and say " yeah , you are right . But i 'm not letting myself get influenced by other people . They do not decide how i live " . he nods in agreement . I can hear him sigh while he is sitting next to me . I knew he wanted a reason to not be suicidal , obviously . I put out my hand to him . He looked at me and reached for my hand . When our hands met i told him my name . He took a minute but he then told his name . " You look like a good person " i say to him . " Thanks " he says to me . " So where are you off to ? " I ask him . " Well , uh … school i guess " he explaines . " What do you do ? " I ask . " I am working on being a writer " he says . I nod my head and say thst is a great choice . He agrees and says " yeah , it is " . For a moment it 's silent between us . In the distance i can hear the train coming . He looks at me as he stands up . " I do digital design " i tell him . " Ok " he says . I notice he is not paying attention to me anymore . He walks a little towards the rail . The train is coming nearer every second . He get closer and closer to the edge . So i decide to get up , i walk towards him . He 's now crossing the white warning line . My head starts to rush and toughts fly by . I should stop him . There is no need to kill yourself . The train is nearly here and he is standin # 20 The Disney Waterpark . 17 April 201717 April 2017 / storybuss / 12 Comments Hi , this is my first recording . I will tell you what happened at the park in Walt Disney . You know … the closed down waterpark . I heard many ghost stories about the park . People getting murdered there and people never being found ever again after going there . Not even their bodies have been recovered . One day i was in the library with my friend . We laughed about some crazy funny comic we saw on the internet while browsing trough the library . We looked for something that peaked our interest and a lot of things did . Great articles about ghost and creature stories were our most favorite subjects , and we have been to some ' haunted ' places . But nothing ever realy happened . We then searched for ghost places around in our city . And living close to Disney Land this came up . We looked trough what people found there and what had happened there . It closed down some day and was not attended anymore . But it 's still visited without permission by vandalists to this day . All these articles about this place were so interesting that we wanted to check it out for our self . Ofcourse we din 't believe it . We have been to places where nothing happened . And became more skeptical about the subject . So we decided to go there in the weekend on saturday night . We met at a parking lot around 6 pm close to the park . It was still light outside , but we were going to check the place out . So we brought torches and some extra batteries . We walked around the fence of the waterpark , and it did indeed look like a ghost park . We got exited and went to look for a way in . After looking around we saw a tree hanging over the fence . It was a good oppertunity , so we took it . We got up in the tree and walked over the thick branch to the inside of the fence . We looked around because we din 't know where to go . We just decided to start walking and look for interesting things . We came to a small pond with a small wooden crooked shed in the middle . It din 't appear in any of the fotos we saw so it atracted our attention . We looked around the pond to s # 19 Love does not forget 15 April 201715 June 2017 / storybuss / 10 Comments College is finally done for this year , and now it 's summer . A friend of mine is a flight attendant wich he always wanted to be , and he has been doing this job for a few months now . It 's also always been my dream to work onboard a plane . The feeling you get when you are in the air is unbelivable . The sights you can see from the plane are amazing . When I was about 10 years old , my parents and I went on holliday . And we had to travel by plane to our destination . While we were in the air , I 'd look out of the window and fantasize about the things that were below us on the ground . Then a steward came our way and offered us some food and drinks for underway . I looked at the lady with wonder , she smiled back and gave me a candybar . " here you go " she said while looking at me . From that moment on I knew I wanted to do the same thing . Make people at ease on a flight , and help them out with whatever is needed . I was destined to make my dream come true . But my parents always wanted me to become a teacher . They did not care what I wanted . If I would say I wanted to work aboard a plane , they would scold me and say that I would not be able to find a job in the area . Where I live , teachers are greatly appriciated , so they earn a good salary . But I din 't want to be a teacher . I knew I had the skill to be one , but my feelings would be crushed . So I decided to attend to flight school anyway . When my parents found out they were furiously mad with me . I was not alowed to do anything anymore . And I would be kicked out as soon as I had a job . I also had a brother a year older then me . He was always very neat and always listened to our parents . He was going to be a teacher for them . He got his degree and started as a math teacher . My parents were proud of him and we all loved him very much . So now , I can almost start being an air hostess . I 'll have to wait 3 weeks and then I can start as a stewardess onboard of airplanes . Ill be away a lot from home , but I don 't care . It 's my dream , and I wanted to do this almost my whole life . The last night before I had to go on trail was hard . I could not sleep because I was so nervous . My head was filled with toughts , and I could not relax . So I had only 5 or 6 hours of sleep . Nevertheless this is the day I am going to make my dream come true . 2 hours later I was standing in a room where I got told what to do as an air hostess . I paid close attention to every detail they had to say to me . I had to complete my trail stage of 3 months before I got my official licence . When I had that licence I was able to work aboard flights whenever I got hired by someone . That same day I got to work aboard a plane . And I had never had so much fun , because coincidently my friend worked for the same company . he already completed his trail and had to give me a tour . The upcoming 6 months we worked many hours . But it felt as if the time went by flying . Our time together on planes had made our relationship the real deal . We knew we loved each other . And would often fantasized about what the future might hold . And everything seemed to go so well . Then one day something very terrible happened . When my brother got some weeks off from work . He decided to go on vacation to madagascar . He had the flight I was supposed to have with my boyfriend , but we were late and missed the flight … later that night on the news we saw the plane crashed with my brother inside . After 2 weeks my parents said they wanted to talk to me . They said I was not alowed to go on any flight anymore . And they swore that if I did , I would not be allowed to enter the house anymore . So I had to make a decision . My parents were now even more determent to make me a teacher . And I din 't want to abandon my parents for a selfish dream I had . So I decided to become an english teacher . When I saw the text , I got dizzy . I had to lay back on my bed and rest my head on my pillow . The rage inside me made me cry even more . He 'll be going to places for longer periods of time , leaving me behind . All alone . I texted him I wanted to break up , and I deleted and blocked his phone number . I was so jelouse . Time went by as I had a quick period of learning how to become a teacher . Never one day , I forgot about my dreamjob , and what I could have been doing if it weren 't for my parents . Frustration and anger filled me for the upcoming 3 months . And I never went to work with a happy face . Ofcourse teaching people things is a great thing to do , and it paid well . But this wasn 't what I wanted to do . My ex boyfriend and me din 't speak anymore , but then , out of nowhere when I came home , he was sitting there . In the chair , waiting for me at my parents house . My hart stopped and I froze . He noticed me and turned his head . Water started filling my eyes and a light headache appeared in my head , but I couldn 't move . He picked up the single red rose he had laying next to him and started walking towards me . With tears rolling over my cheeks , my knees started to shivver and they got weak . He noticed and ran towards me just in time to catch me when I collapsed in his arms . While my tears soaked his shirt he said " I 'm sorry , I should have come with you " The last principal of the school I worked for , retired . And all the teachers voted me to be the new principal , so I am the head of the school now . My boyfriend works in the same school . He is the new math teacher of the school after he got his degree last year . so , i tought it be fun to make a story for anyone that would like their story told or maybe get a story about your fantasy . remember , anything is possible . my imagination is the limit 😛 4 years after the dream incident , i mostly forgot what happened . Mainly because i had found a good paying job . And i had some friends . The world was finally a decent place for me to hang out . Still , people were arrogant , unfair and selfish . But i guess that is what the specialty of humanity is . Being human … i still have to get used to it . Anyway , last night i went to bed again after a long nightshift , it was weekend . So i decided to sleep in . I noticed myself falling asleep , and tought i might as well have a nice dream for me to spend the night in . So i tough about an island . A great island where everyone was happy . Everyone had fun . On this island . there was no money . They trade with each other , just like in the time when money din 't exist yet . I decided to dream myself a decent house . Not to big , not to small . I would have handcrafted objects to trade other people with . So i went out to trade with other people . I found some nice things i would like to have hanging in my house . The sky was always blue and peacefull . The weather was always soft and warm . There was no reason for me to think about anything i din 't like because i was to busy doing things i did like to do . But one day the clouds were not blue . The weather was cold and drizzly as the clouds were grey and dark . I instantly knew i wanted to wake up , but i couldn 't . I began to get scared and i only tought about what happened the last time . I tried all kind of things to wake up without hurting myself . But honnestly , it was only a drizzly day … right ? I started questioning the things i knew . And it slowly drove me mad . But as long as i wasn 't going to hurt myself i should be fine . The sky went darker and eventually the sky went black . Unable to see , only to smell and feel . I did have torches so i decided to try and find one . Wich i luckely did . But i din 't have anything to light it with , so it was useless . I saw a light in the distance . I got drawn to it and started walking . The ground was flat , and all i could think of was to hope not to fall down somewhere . After a While i started to trust the ground was flat all the way . So i ran towards the light . I realy got the urge to get there as fast as i could . My mind was set . I wanted to reach it , no matter what . So i ran and ran as fast as i could . The ground became slimy and and sticky , my shoes starting to get stuck . So i took them off and started running on my bare feet . Wich in a way went quicker . In the distance i could hear my friends calling out my name for some reason . My feet stopped . They were sinking in the slimy substance . It made me sink all the way to my ankle , and i tried and tried but i wasen 't able to pull them out . The light was there … only a few steps away from me . But i was unable to move my feet . My friends were still calling my name , and i started to panic . What was going on ? Or was this real ? I shook my head wildly to the tought . I should know better . I 'm a dream expert . This is a dream . I can do what ever i want in here . " Wake up man " i heard one of my friends say . Now i knew , i was asleep . My sleep was so deep it cought me . I saw the light slowly fading . I din 't want to end it this way . This is a real selfish way to die . My mind filled with images of the last 4 years of my friends and me . We had such good times , and it was the first time i realy had friends . My feelings began to burn . I never had something to fight for before , so this feeling of being wanted was new . My body filled with rage , i did not want to die this way ! And i wasn 't going to die this way ! I filled my lungs with as much air as i could . I opened my mouth and started screaming all my hatred and rage out . Everything around me started trembling . The floor i was stuck in , melted . The sky started to glow white . The space around me started to flash . The ground under me appeared to be some kind of glass . Under it i could see a massive heart beating very fast . I was still screaming and screaming . The light came closer to me . The slimey substance had faded and i started running to the light while i was still screaming as loud as i could . Suddenly everything became white for a split second . And everything was light . I could hear the echo of my scream in the room when i opened my eyes . I opened my eyes and i saw 3 doctors and my 3 friends all against the wall . Looking at me as if they just saw a ghost . " You died " one of my friends said to me . I smiled at him , and i said …