Willow's POV
As I went to work I can hear my co-worker arguing in the phone with a Karen. Putang ina naman hindi ako makatakas sa kanila.
I walked into the room and asked my co worker is he is ok he said yeah, god the world would be a better place if Karens never existed.
We aren't that much busy today bc there were only 3 who booked a funeral for the next couple of days, and I was not to join with the other bc me and Steven (He) are left to watch the building.
I decided to write a poem about death
It is indeed brutal
It is brutal and it takes it all
Leaving behind memories of people you know
Death is a reality which everyone has to face
It's not pleasant and it has no grace
Death leaves everything apart
There is nothing left to start
One end and there is darkness all over
Death is predefined and it has to come
You cannot roll it back in time
Death is natural and it will come
It's all the matter of time that is destined
Death is a reality of time!
(Do read this poem. I found it at
https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.internetdesignzone.poems bc I have no skill in poetry)
After I wrote the poem I heard my coworker Steven tripped on a something, I decided to check what happened to him.
(Stoping here rn cause I have no more creativity.)
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Satire Y/N stories
HumorThis stories are all satire and some are fanfics others not this book is a complete joke.
