Even death do us part. I will wait for him on death's doorstep. He takes my hand and a dance with death. Left then right and a twirl. I'll dance with death until vanishing from existence. How long can we dance until the end is near. Death's cold fingers will never let go until we are done with my dance with him. Death is always near and watches are steps. One mistake and the dance is over. So she
dances with all her heart. Make death stare in amazement as she dances with her life on the line. Learn quickly and keep moving swiftly. No one knows when the end of their dance is near.
I think it's romantic in a odd way and remember to brush your teeth.
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Legends and Tales
FantasySimple short stories. These stories have different events around this world I made, there's different Islands and characters to read from, a huge mixed bag. I know some stories are all over the place going from one character to the next. Some charac...
