Between Two Eternities || Travis Hamonic
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  • Reads 4,075
  • Votes 175
  • Parts 44
  • Time 6h 39m
Ongoing, First published Dec 20, 2014
Dedicated to the girl who can't see life, and the boy who loves to live it...


No one wants to die. Even the ones who want to go to heaven, don't want to die to get there.

And yet it is inescapable. 

But the fear of death is nothing compared to the grief it causes.

Death is nothing, but to live defeated and inglorious is to die daily.

My parents' death did that to me.

I felt like I died at 19 but won't be buried until I'm 91.
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