Deaths journal
I can see your pain, your suffering as you are tortured through life, and watch without flinching but only because I have to.I am death. let me tell you my story. The story of how Death became Life.
I can see your pain, your suffering as you are tortured through life, and watch without flinching but only because I have to.I am death. let me tell you my story. The story of how Death became Life.
Nancy has been experiencing weird nightmares. And her friends are having the same nightmares. One by one they die in their sleep from the most horrible thing that ever lived. Now it's up to Nancy to stop it or it will take over everybody's dreams.
"There's always this man, and he's all burned and he has knives on his hands."
(Everything takes place in her/his mind) (The flash of herself/himself in the mirror was him/her realizing what condition shes/he's in) (When shes/hes being cleaned and prepped she/he takes it or imagines that he/she is taking a shower brushing teeth exedra) Adopting parents=her/his doctors Man and woman in mirror=h...