twisted wonderland various x post apocalyptic reader
You felt strangely empty. Something in your stomach felt like it was beginning to curdle as you watched the people who saved you be surrounded by a herd. Some found comfort in each other, while ot...
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"Death is nothing at all. It doesn't count. I have only slipped away into the next room. Nothing has happened. Everything remains exactly as it was. I am I, and you are you, and the old life we lived so fondly together is untouched, unchanged. Sitting on a shelf collecting dust.
Whatever we were to each other we are still. Call me by the old familiar name. Speak of me in the easy way which you used. Put no difference into your tone. Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow. Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes that we enjoyed together. Play, smile, think of me, pray for me.
Let my name be ever the household word that it always was. Let it be spoken without an effort, without the ghost of a shadow upon it. Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same as it ever was. There is absolute and unbroken continuity. What is this death but a negligible accident? Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
