Raven's story

It was cold. I couldn't see. I couldn't smell. I couldn't hear. My senses were gone. But then my life flashed between my eyes. I was being killed aboard a spaceship, by a blurry orange figure.. It seemed so familiar.. And I saw adventures with a brown hedgehog with blue and purple hair. His name was even more familiar. Who was it? I knew him, and I remembered liking him, but.. His name seemed so far away. And then.. I saw my birth. No, I had no father or mother. But settle down, and I will describe how my life had token toll of my death. My life. The life, of Fionna Rose Smith.