Two
Breaths Too Late
Rochelle Maya Callen
Young
Adult
9.10.14 (World
Suicide Prevention Day)
www.RochelleMayaCallen.com
Ellie Walker is a high school senior who commits suicide and
then is forced to face the brokenness she leaves
behind.
EXCERPT:
1.
Death,
You aren't a tunnel of light, a choir of angels, or even an
ascension of the soul. You are a twitching leg, a spasm of breath, a moment of
fear when I realize that the noose I tied didn't snap my neck and I am left dangling
with the chair tipped over too far from my toes. You are blackness blotting out
my vision, my lungs heaving in breaths that aren't there, because the rope cuts
into my throat choking the life out of me, slowly.
Too slowly.
My fingers claw at the rope that I found in the closet behind
liquor bottles and expired cans of vegetables. Life seeps out of me; the oxygen
choked out, the carbon dioxide choked in. Where was the peace and quiet? Where
was the release? The absence of fear? That is why I hid the rope under my
mattress, why I waited till mom and dad left for work, why I climbed on a chair
and tied the noose, why I wrapped it around my neck and pulled it tight, said a
prayer, squeezed my eyes shut, and stepped off the
chair.
Leaving the screams, the bruises, the scars, the secrets and
loneliness behind.
But you aren't taking me away.
I am suffocating in silent screams and the smell of ash. The
floor is too far and I am too high. My chest caves in and just as blackness
eats my last sliver of being conscious, I realize I regret. I realize I am too
late. Death, you aren't beautiful or free or romantic like in all of the novels
I have read. You are a girl who had no hope left, dangling from a ceiling beam
who, two breaths too late, realized she wanted to live.
I thought you would save me,
Death.
But you are a liar.
Just like everyone else.
The Day He
Died...
A Message from the Author of Two Breaths Too Late.
A Message from the Author of Two Breaths Too Late.
He was about 6 when I met him. He was my new
friend's younger brother and all long limbs, brown hair, and big brown eyes. He
had one of the biggest smiles I had ever seen.
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