Book Excerpt
I tried to hug my mother and tell her not to cry. I couldn’t understand. She didn’t hear me or feel my hand as I touched her. I started to get nervous wondering what was happening. I was cold but not afraid. I looked around to find two shadows approaching me. I began feeling warmer as the two figures moved toward me. The room started changing. It was becoming softer and more colorful. I could see a yellow door that was turning pink. The longer I looked at it, the pinker it became. And then I felt someone pick me up and carry me though the unusual looking door.