oh how special fifty entrys of me complaining. Have a slice from my dream.
Death knocks.
When he knocks we answer.
We don't hear the rattle of his chains as he knocks.
We don't notice the chill seeping deep into our very bones.
As we reach for the door.
When Death knocks once.
*Knock*
It is warning.
A Reminder that life is a gift not a right.
When Death knocks twice.
*Knock Knock*
He has come for a visit.
You will surivie, for a second chance will be given.
This time..
Be careful with your gift.
When Death knocks three times
*knock knock knock*
Your time is up.
He has come for your soul.
There will be no second chance.
YOU ARE READING
Who will ever know?
RandomContent Warning: -Swearing - Suicidal tendencies - Complaining - lack of actual content This is not a story, if that's what your looking for then move along. If you've got advice, Great! You are free to comment it and I am free to ignore it.
