Death Remembers
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Last published Sun, Jun 11, 2017
When people die, they meet Death. Death is the embodiment of all things evil. Or so we thought. We only see the Death that has come to take our soul to the grave. We don't see the Death that is watching over children so that they don't die prematurely. We don't see him helping Life create new creatures. Here is the story of Death. His real self. Not the one we normally see.
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