Skulduggery Pleasant

I am now on the brink of life and death, shall I live or let myself die. To say the least dying is my only option as I am about to die. The word "death" isn't relatively a bad thing. For me, I was trying to defend my honor. This war was in the future to some, but in the past for others. If I let myself die earlier I would never be able to see my world, my country grow. I would never be able to see the seeds turn into flowers. The nation would just fall apart what would my people do. If I live where will I stand. They take my body and carry it out into a crowd of people. The cheers arise as I see the fire start to burn. I am going to die. Now I know my fate. If I could travel back in time I could savor every moment. I could spend more time with my daughters and my wife. I could know when I could die. I could change how I die but still die at the same time, on the same day, in the same month, in the same year. My end or what I thought to be my end was on October 23, 1999, at 1:34 P.M on Skulduggery Pleasant field. My name wasn't actually Skulduggery Pleasant, it was Jonah Wyatt. When I came back I had to change who I was, so no one would know I was a skeleton. Well, until I met Gordon Edgley and yourself. After I came back well about 5 days later, I met a man named Jake Liat, who I trusted. I showed him my skeleton head and he promised he would keep it a secret. Then he took it from me. I went to this card place called Skeletonz. I figured out it was all skeleton people like me. I quickly entered and before long won myself a new head. Well, that is how I am now speaking to you, Stephanie, are you okay. You look like you are about to faint...