William Sean Adams
Beloved Son, Brother, and Friend
January 1, 2001- October 2, 2017
With tearful eyes I look at my first best friends head stone. It's a shiny black obsidian piece with beautiful cursive writing out his name.
"I can't believe you're really gone." I whisper not knowing who's around listening.
"It isn't his time, little one, not yet." A woman replies.
I whip around so fast I heard my neck crack, "Who are you?" I ask almost screaming from shock.
"Walk with me I will explain to you
who I am and what my job is."
"Do you work for the cemetery?" I ask.
"I do not work for anyone. I only work for the balance of this world." She states.
Confused I ask, "Balance for the world? What does that mean?"
"My child, I am who your people refer to The Angel of Death, or just simply Death. My job is to keep souls in their rightful places, for if they are not then there would be hell among earth."
"Bullshit, you're crazy. There's no such thing as a person who can control death or souls and shit." I spit. Turning to walk away I feel her grasp my arm, I turn back, "Let me go."
"Look over at those flowers. I can prove to you I am who I say." She suggests.
I look over to the beautiful plot of tulips of all shades and colors. She raises her hand and plucks a tall red tulip and looks at me,"Watch." She says.
She looks back to the flower as I do and it slowly turns gray in her hand then black and crumbles into dust.
"No way." I breathe, "That did not just happen."
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A/n this is my first story. I don't know if anyone will like it lol it's probably going to suck. But if you do like it lmk.
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