The Plug (One)

My mother told me to pull the plug on her oxygen machine. I tried to resist, but nothing worked. I leaned forward, unwrapped the protective cellophane, and pulled the silver plug out of the wall. I watched as my mother smiled her final smile and faded away. My mouth hung open as she literally dissolved into thin air. I looked around, trying to find help, but nobody was there. Frantic, I pulled my cell phone out of my pocket. I tried to dial the numbers, but I was dissolving, too. The whole world was melting, fading. I tried to stand up, but I immediately fell back. Everything was gone, and so was I. Everything was pure white, and I couldn't move.....