The Life of a Dead

The Life of a Dead

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Mystère
"What's it like to be dead?" "It's dangerous. There are things that people on Earth would only experience them in their darkest dreams." I shuddered. "Though there are good things to." He said, leaning close down to my ear. He then strutted off in his unique I-don't-care-for-the-world fashion, leaving me agape at his strange remark I knew not what to say and just stood there mulling things over, in this weird world of the dead. Is this a dream? Am I really dead? What will happen to me? Who is my friend and who is my enemy? Pray God! Get these questions answered and help me out of this puzzling maze.
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"Who are you?" I asked him but instead of answering my question he suddenly grabs my hand and pulls me for a run. I don't know where he will bring me but to my surprised, I let him. We run away from something I don't know. I just know that there is something that was pulling me through a deep unknown darkness. But he was there and now we are running away. I don't know who he is yet I trusted him with all my life. For that instant, I knew my heart belongs to him. *** *** "I didn't mean to love you yet I love you so much I cannot hold you so tight." I said those words and I couldn't stop myself not to feel the bitterness of the truth we are going to face. But still I hold her hand even though I know that it isn't right. We run and I save her. Yet, I don't know it was the beginning and I don't want to find out the ending. Still, the end is near and I cannot hold her even though my heart already belongs to her.

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