Continued. “It’s strange walking with someone who is so kind to me,” the hooded man spoke softly. “Most try to talk me out of taking them as if I have a choice. I don’t decide who dies. I just lead the chosen ones to death who takes them.” “I’ve never been certain about anything inContinue reading “My Friend The Reaper”
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Zizi (Part 9)
I jump as a hand lands on my chest. My tired brain takes a moment to remember that there is a beautiful woman sleeping next to me. When she first fell back asleep she was laying on her back just barely close enough to me that her arm was brushing mine. Now she was partContinue reading “Zizi (Part 9)”
Zizi (Part 8)
I found my sleep restless as usual. Between the nightmares and the recent events my mind has been spinning. I’m confused. For the first time in my life I have no idea what I’m doing. The smart part of me says kill her before she betrays you. Usually there’s nothing holding me back. However, sheContinue reading “Zizi (Part 8)”
The Pull
“Ever since I can remember I have felt every emotion with every part of my body. I feel so much that I feel like I’m the only one in the world who feels as much as I do. This is to say that when I am sad my entire body aches. This happens because whenContinue reading “The Pull”
Zizi (Part 7)
I hold open the door for her as we reach my apartment building. She gives me a small smile before walking into the safety of the lobby. I can tell that the events of tonight are catching up to her despite her attempts to hide her emotions. I give the security guard, Sam, a nodContinue reading “Zizi (Part 7)”