The day I was born, Death started It's journey, each moment it takes a step closer to me but its not hurrying.
Death's POV
I took my first step with their first breath. Their screams of life echoed through my head, just like countless times before. To some I was closer than others but their fate was all the same in the end. Death.
A/N: It's very short but I hope holds a message...if you see it let me know
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Random One Shots
Short StoryThis is all the random one shots I write enjoy. You may want tissues while reading some of these