A Minor Fall

A Minor Fall

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"You are death, you collect the souls of those whose time has come." A look of sadness fell over her face, she looked tired. A tear slipped down her cheek, she fell to her knees. "And I want you to start with me." Michael, a veterinarian turned grim-reaper, who's due for death?
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Reaper

You think your dead-end retail job is bad? You think the worst job ever could be found under the Golden Arches? You think your boss is a jerk? Try me. I'm a grim reaper, one of billions. It's still not enough, so we're all overworked--and I'm new. So, like any newbie, I get the jobs nobody else wants. Like cleaning up after the really crazy people. Like finding sunken submarines. Like going through the children's ward at a hospital. Make no mistake. Your job is heaven compared to mine. Made mature for language and mentions of death, violence, murder, and suicide.

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