Death Walks Among Us
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"Unknown to you, death was watching from the corner of the hospital room you were being born at. Fascinated by life, death imprinted on you. As the years went by, death saw you often being bullied at school and couldn't do anything but watch; as the life of your bullies would have been too much of a verdict. However, you have just been kidnapped and death is pissed."
-- The writing Prompt that I used to write this story. Please have fun with this story (as I will when I write it) and please let me know if you like this story. It will make my day to see if you liked it! And yes, I did created the cover for this book.
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