When a man appears claiming to be Death, Gabriel Keith wasn't as concerned as she should've been, but then again she's always been a strange child... (NOT a vampire story).

" I don't need to write a paragraph comparing your eyes to stars, or string together sentences about how your touch makes me shiver. Our love was poetic before I scribbled one stupid messy word down about you, I loved you with every bone in my body, and if that isn't poetic, I don't know what is." I screamed.