Feeling a cold breeze I opened my eyes.
A man was floating in the air, on a swing. Snow slowly falling down. But leaving no trace of evidence it was ever there.
He turned his head over to me. Popping a popsicle out of his mouth.
His strong lined features caught my breath by surprise.
As I stepped forward and reached out for the young but handsome man, the room spun around. Landing me on a bed.
Looking up behind me I see the young man looking down at me.
He was panting.
'Chase your life as you please. Don't bother with others.' He looked at my eyes making me turn over to him, coming closer. 'Never let a spell be casted on you before you had the chance to live.' He cherished my hair. Pulling a single loos hanging strang behind my ear.
He kept on smiling at me.
'Have you lived?'
The room spun around again making us stand in the room from before.
He had a small drip of green liquor on his finger~
Slowly he placed his finger on his tongue and closed his mouth. Licking the liquid off.
Slowly looking back up at me my vision cut off from reality.
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FanfictionWaking up you open your eyes, only to walk into this black abyss. Every time you open your eyes again you see another man. With another lesson for you to listen carefully to, to see where you belong, heaven or hell? Will these 7 men help you make t...
