Something I should discuss while talking of my earlier days is the relationship between my brother and I. It's not the best. We avoid each other's company as much as we can. After all, we help control the thought to be most rivaled kingdoms to exist.
That, however, is a common misconception. We are quite friendly towards each other, and leave nothing unsettled between us. We are separated, but we act as one. The point of beginning, is Earth, the one plain that breaks between us. There is constant war over who gets to go where, distancing themselves from being let in anywhere. Have you ever wondered where ghosts come from? They are the spirits of people that neither plain would allow in.
Back to my point, Gabriel and I have never been close as siblings, but we were never that far apart either. We do our jobs, have interactions through them. That is all. There was the occasional shared letter in our younger days, but that is since ceased. I wonder how he is these days? Fine I presume. I haven't heard otherwise, can't see otherwise either. Oh well, I shall ask at our next meeting.
I'm so sorry this horrible part took so long to come out with. Writers Block is a b*tch. I have started another story called "Street Smart" with a really funny and random storyline. Be on the look out for that soon!
-Em
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The Life of Death
ParanormalHave you ever felt like nobody was on your side? Have you ever felt that even if you did you job, people would hate you for it. That is how I feel every day. I am Lillian Michaelis, and I am the the Queen of Hell. More commonly known, as Death.
