Sometimes death brings a new friend. || another 55-word fiction piece. Death is not a cloaked figure
"It's not your turn yet." A poetic tussle between the good and bad.
During the morn, you feel lost in the crowd while at the night you are lost within yourself.
Only you can FIND yourself. I didn't expect Death to be so... cute. Please leave feedback! 18+ Probably. The Reaper isn't happy with God. He'll show him and his lackeys. what if death is the reaper the harverster of souls
The Reaper - A short story about death and the afterlife. omizu Colourless green ideas sleep furiously
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