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I thought I was dead. When I opened my eyes, I saw an angel leaning over me. She was dressed in white from head to toe, and in contrast her hair was a dark as night. She was the most beautiful thing I've seen in my entire life. Is this what heaven is like? My thoughts were interupted when there were a lot of people crowding around me, wrapping things around my arms, shining lights into my eyes, and talking quickly to each other. Then is when I realized what exactly I was and what had happened to me. Last night was a huge blurry puzzle to me. I only remembered pieces here and there, but nothing really connected together. I remember putting

Sitting with my head on my knees, My hands knotted in my hair, I shut my eyes as I fall into my fantasy. Your eyes as shiny as a pair of diamonds, Your laugh roars through my veins, Your smile makes my heart jump, But best of all, when I see you, It's like lightning through my veins. Like I was shot with an arrow by cupid. But I sit up to face my reality, Our worlds don't connect as I wish. I put my head in my hands, My tears rushing like rain, To go with the lightning, You put through my veins.

1999 When the Anderson family moved in next door to the Hummels, Elizabeth Hummel brought over her best lemon-merengue pie and her five year-old son, Kurt. Blaine Anderson opened the door, and as soon as Kurt took in the tiny boy with hair like a curly mushroom cloud and glasses that had to be constantly shoved back up his nose, he decided it was time for a change. Which is how Blaine ended up back on his new doorstep a few hours later, hair irregularly chopped, smothered in Elizabeth's makeup, and tottering a little because his glasses had been taken away on the grounds of 'too last year'. Kurt was five, not a world-class stylist. Both mot