Peace

Many say that to die in peace is the absolute best way to die. All I want to know is what is peace? Now there's a question worth asking. What is peace, when dying in your sleep could become the most darkest and horrific nightmare ever. What if you decide to let go, and then when life flashes before your eyes you remember you forgot to tell the person you love most goodbye. How could you move on if you knew that your mission in life just wasn't complete. If you became a ghost, how could you bare to haunt a loved one. If dying unconscious in a bed with your thoughts collected is peace to some- so be it, but to me life is far too complicated for it to end in the event of one that sits on our daily schedule. Personally, I'd prefer to end myself in a battle of combat that could save the world or end it. To connect with the magic once forgotten upon the earth and have it destroy me. Though if it may be lonely, horrifying, or painful, I'll know that I had achieved in having the adventure that nobody else could imagine. The story not yet recorded in story books. I could be the one to save the world and have everybody else under the influence that it had been a mere change in the wind current, or I could even be the one to end the world and have to rot in Hades. The gods can't even know how things will turn out, but for me I would much rather die in adventure than suffer in an eternal coma.