INBETWEEN: not dead nor living

Prologue for "Jane Doe".
I was able to hear everything, without being able to respond to anything.

Every whisper, word, cry, and scream from anyone at the scene, felt amplified ten or twenty times, sometimes accompanied with echoes. But I was feeling wonderfully well.

In contrast to that, hearing and feeling the pain, the sorrow, and the great suffering from all the people around me, including him whom was very loud in despair, was almost unbearable.

I could not understand.

why people were experiencing so much pain? For whom were they going through this emotional agony?
Was it for me?
How could it be for me? I was in the most beautiful place I could have ever imagined or could ever be.

I was in Heaven!

Full prologue on Chapter One.

This is a story about a girl that gets into a car crash.

It might just be a one chapter thing or I might continue it.

I'm not sure but enjoy!
(1000 words)