The Reaper
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Last published Thu, May 13, 2021
This is a story that played in the back of my mind years ago while listening to Blue Oyster Cult, but it was forgotten about.
When my Papa was in the hospital for two weeks, fighting for his life, I tried to channel the emotions I felt during that period into this story.
I am not sure where The Reaper is going to go from here, honestly. I have several ideas, though.
For now, I hope you enjoy it, and please tell me what you think!
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