Seventy years. I had been dead for over seventy years. How didn't I realize? I don't remember dying. I remember being alive and then... nothing. My mind had felt foggy and I was unable to think or feel, the only sensation being my body slowly decomposing. My flesh and organs falling apart as insects and bacteria eat away at my corpse. It hadn't hurt at the time and now that I'm fully awake I couldn't feel anything. There was nothing left of me to feel. My body had rotted away to only a skeleton and a few stray pieces of flesh hanging on the darkened bone. Madeline's Story... one of a young girl who just wants a friend This is a completely original story and I also made the cover.