Open Your Eyes

*AUTHOR'S POV*

Morgan waits for the pain to come upon hearing that creepy ravening sound. His eyes shut tightly even more, body stiffening in trepidation as his hands claw on the trunk behind him. At this point, he sees the door of death in his off vision again, welcoming his soon arrival so warmly.

'Ma, Pa, goodbye.' He unwillingly whispers in his mind. His tone fills with a sign of despair.'I think I can't survive this time. I'm sorry.'

Deep inside, Morgan is unreconciled for dying without finishing his duty as a son and as a brother. The feeling of this kind of failure is utterly awful, clawing his heart in upteenth times. The pain churns his stomach even worse.

Suddenly, he realises that something is wrong. The sound of sucking has stopped, but still, the pain doesn't punch in. Instead, he senses that someone is coldly staring at him.

'What's going on?' He asked himself. 'Did I die in a split second, that is why I didn't feel the pain?'

"Open your eyes." A familiar voice behests