"He was supposed to five years ago, ma'am, but seeing as he disappeared two years before that.." he trailed off.
Tag: Stories
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It was Burning Day.
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Rose was ten the first time she had a glimpse of The Book. She knew that the chest was to come to her - it was passed on to the eldest child of the current holder - but it was only on that spring afternoon that she was able to take a look at what’s inside.
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Turns out, everyone else’s secrets are too much for me.
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The colour of her blood was the least of my worries, though.
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A part but apart
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It's very admirable, if a bit misinformed.
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And now the idiot fish died and all I’m left with are fucking spiders.
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There was an odd knocking on the door.
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I am Death and I am inevitable.