Her eyes held me captive. They were the brightest blue that held so much kindness and warmth. Her hair was a warm brown that flowed in waves down her back. She was beautiful. Too beautiful to be human. My eyes traveled to her back. That's when I saw a pair of glowing white wings. I was doomed. I was face to face with something that I am meant to destroy. Something kind, beautiful, warm, happy, and bright. I was face to face with Life. My name is Death. I fell in love with Life.
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The Two Sides Of Heaven
SpiritualHer eyes held me captive. They were the brightest blue that held so much kindness and warmth. Her hair was a warm brown that flowed in waves down her back. She was beautiful. Too beautiful to be human. My eyes traveled to her back. That's when I saw...