oblivion.

And I find it kinda funny I find it kinda sad The dreams in which I'm dying Are the best I've ever had

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Final goodbyes from the released (what they would have said if they had the chance):

"I feel like it would be weird for me to say something to Cecil, especially if it was my last words, but I just wanted to apologize. I know I hurt you and I know I probably could have stopped everything. I knew there was something wrong yet I never tried to get you help. I'd say sorry to your family as well. Sorry to Xavier II for leaving you somewhere by yourself. And sorry to Fallon too, for bringing you into this mess. I wanted to become an accountant, but in my afterlife I think I'd make a much better kindergarten teacher."

"I think I'd just want to say I love you to my family. I had eight siblings, and every single one of them was really important to me. Younger, older, it doesn't really matter, you all meant something. Sorry I was never really around that often and sorry I ended up getting caught up with sports and friends instead of hanging around you guys more often. In the end, my scholarship is gone, but you guys are still there and it feels horrible."

"I... Never really had much to say because there was never really anyone there that would listen. Maybe there wasn't anyone there in the end either, but if I were to be really honest, I would tell people who might have felt close to me not to mourn. Death would have came eventually with me- really. I just kinda wish I had made a little more of an impact before I went."

"I don't get it. Why is there never anyone there? I just wanna play a little. I just wanna have some fun. But no one wants to play with me. How come no one's ever there?"

"But seriously," "We," "Are royalty. We don't have to apologize for what we've done. What," "Were," "You thinking?" "Never," "Have we ever had a second thought about moral, who do you think you're talking to." "Privileged," "That's who. Peasants."

"Oh no! This is uber hard! Ummm, I want to tell people not to be sad because I really don't want that! I hate when people cry, so don't cry! I wanted to tell all my friends that they're awesomely awesome, especially Alice and my brah Kale. I'd want to tell all my cousins, Blasés and Northwoods to stop the totally dumb fighting and make up already. I would want to tell my parents that... Um... Maybe they're not actually Satan's henchmen, but they really do need to stop. I don't like fighting at all and it just makes me sad... And I'd really just like to put out there that I really really hate crust and someone should have fixed that for me. And I love Swiss Miss."

"I'm a fookin' artist. What more do you fookin' want, ya? Shove off."

"I just really love sex. No Christian Grey shit here."

"I'm sorry Kenzie, it's all my fault. If I could do anything at all in the world, I would change what happened to us. It's all my fault and I would give to world to save you, not me. I wish I could die all over again in the most painful way anyone could think of just to save you."

"I always looked up to you Jonathan, but where were you? I needed you. I was here and you weren't. I didn't even get to see you before it all happened."

"Ferry, it was never you fault. Really. I would want you to know that. What happened happened, and we can't change that and I don't blame you."

"Haha, whoa. This shit sucks total ass man. I really wanted to go far. I wanted to live in those last seconds, believe me... I mean, just don't be sad for me for too long. Live my life for me so if there's an afterlife, or something, I can look down and smile. Both Bonnie and Bliss suck and I love you, Harley you little shit if you waste all my ganja I will snipe you from the heavens, or hell, whatever. I don't judge. Uh... Yeah... Don't waste my pornos.

"I'm sorry."

"God, people are so annoying with their last wishes and shit. I just want a nice open casket funeral so that people can look at me and still be jealous when I'm dead. Just, tell Gregory he's an idiot and I love him. But not all sappy and romantic. Say it while you hit him in the shoulder or something. Also, shoutout to my girl Lana Del Ray, ayy."

"I love you Gracie girl. I hope to see you soon my beloved child."

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Last Passing || All

Come to me my children.

When: Monday, January 20th, 2014; 11:00 pm

Just with the call, all the young spirits appeared. May, the little orphan girl who wanted nothing more than a friend to play with stood by her father with a nervous expression, Leonardo snickered itching his nose while his brother Ezekiel aired the noble look with hands behind his back, Roxas snapped a couple pictures of the scene with his camera hoping he would be able to set something on fire in the next couple of seconds, and Gillian wrestled his shirt back over his head (what a busy night). But next to them stood new faces as well. An older boy with a pencil tucked behind his ear, a smaller on with freckles and a beanie, a girl with wavy locks and a dimpled smile, and a larger man with an unmoving face. He was easily the oldest out of them all, besides Father, who spoke up. "So, what is it you would like to say?" Blake was tight lipped, but May skipped forward. "Fa~ther? I found a new friend! She likes tea! Can I bring her too? Even though I already brought the other two!" Father made a look of though before nodding his head, "I suppose so, yes May, you may." She clapped her hands in victory and disappeared quickly. The girl with short hair standing next to Blake took no hesitation in disappearing with her, in attempt to stop what she was about to do. 

"Sister!" The words escaped the boy with the pencil behind his ear, and his hand reached out, but she was already gone. Father held up a hand. "Now now, it's not as if May can kill her again, let her be." But even so, his expression was not changed. "Thinking about it now, it's not really as if any of you can stop us... So, my children. Take whoever you have in mind, really." Leonardo cheered, going to Iris' room to take care of her, Ezekiel did not follow, but went to Gavin's instead. Gillian went to the pretty young thing he had seen before, Aurora, because he wanted to hit that forever on end. Roxas just went back to Mallory, hoping to terrorize her a little more and the little freckled boy followed him. The wavy haired girl went to Violet's room because she had grown continually annoyed with her and the boy with the pencil went into Peyton's for having such artistically out of place hair in the dark dim house. But the largest of them all stayed with Father, to keep close watch. The group before them had disappeared one by one to try and stop the others, but were in no way as strong. Blake stood alone at the end. "Why?" Was all he said in the end. "What's the purpose of taking away all these people's futures? Their lives?" The older man stood blinking at the smaller figure, hands connected behind his body and head tilted slightly. His shoulders soon rose and fell in a methodical manner as his eyebrows rose a small bit.

"Why not?"

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