After death

After death

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Inferno Midway upon the journey of our life I found myself ina forest dark For the straight forward path had been lost. - Dante The memory would have haunted most, myself included. Somehow, I didn't feel that afraid. Actually I wasn't scared or traumatized at all. I wasn't sure if it happened years ago or if it was just yesterday. It sure felt like eons ago but I couldn't have gone to sleep for ten thousand years, could I have? It wasn't exactly a room. A dark labyrinth with light that came came from nowhere was my only path right now. I tried to look further but all I could see was a black hole. Undaunteby the past but yet feared by my future life, I took a few steps ahead. The future. The question bomed my mind once again. It was an undeciphered enigma. Was it possible to have a future after you die? Was I actually dead?
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*Mature Content Warning* I rest both my hands against the table. "I'll go on another date with you, if you tell me one thing about yourself that no one else knows." He's silent for a long moment, pondering my offer. Eventually he quirks his fingers at me. "Lean closer." Bracing myself against the table, I lean over it toward him, noting every detail about his face as I get closer. Every hair, every freckle. His beautiful is unimaginable. His breath warms my skin, dancing over my ear as I dip my head toward him. Will he kiss me, and make good on my sinful thoughts? His voice is like an erotic caress as he murmurs in my ear, "I'm a murderer." *** She cannot escape him. On a blind-date, she unknowingly meets the most dangerous man to exist, and falls into his world of darkness and desire as both his mate, and his worst enemy.

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