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afraid of death - prologue.

❝A thousand times, we die in one life. We crumble, break and tear apart until the layers of illusion are burned away and all that is left, is the truth of who and what we really are.❞

Waiting in a life full of many stories, for another death to come.

Death sits in a chair across from me and watches. Death sees, but has no eyes. Death knows, but has no mind. We often sit together in the night. Death has one move left, I have none.

My eyes, they used to shine so bright. But death corrupted me, it conquered me. Death took everything I had and swallowed it whole. All that's left is a fading hope that diminishes by the night.

Someone once said, "Life hurts a lot more than death."

Maybe that's true. But for me, life and death share my soul. Instead of life holding me in the day and death holding me in the night, death is holding me in the day and life is holding me in the night.

It's a never ending cycle that I can't escape from. Because not only has death suffocated me, but it's engulfing everything around me.

I used to ask myself, "How terrible is it to love something that death can touch?"

And now I have the answer.

I have feared many things in my life, but it's all different now. It's all changed.

It's absolutely horrible to love something that death can touch. Especially knowing that death can take it any moment.

Of course, I have feared things in life.

But now, the most thing I am afraid of, is death.

[Soo, I feel like this is bad.. buuuttt, I have to take care of my neice & nephew. Oops]

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