Loving Death

Loving Death

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"What is your name?" I asked. They smiled as they answered. "You can call me Anubis. Or Morana. Hades, Javaraya, Hel, Nephthys or Marama. I have been given many names by many people." I stared in confusion at them. They chuckled. "Or you can call me Joe." "Joe?" "Just Joe, yes." ______________ This is a story of love and death. It is Mylah's story. She is a young woman overburdened with the reality of living. On the edge of giving up. That is where she meets Death. On the edge of a roof, far away from reason and anything else that might distract her from ending it all. But this possible end, might just be the beginning of a millennia long relationship with a being as old as humanity itself.
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[BLURB] "Well, now I'm back and I'm gonna drag you to court, you piece of shite," she said before passing a humorless chortle. "Do that and you're doomed." He sniggered, his manevolent gaze hurling obscenities towards her. "Oh yeah? How?" She rose a perfect eyebrow, animosity etched on each lineament. "Let's just say, I have something of yours that'll destroy you." The telltale monstrosity perceptible in his evil kingdom of eyes set a havoc inside her adrenaline rushing body but she held her grounds strong. "And what's that?" And there he showed her something that choked the life out of her frail body as she lost her balance in dizziness. ****** Love is elusive but sometimes it knocks right at your door but you're too arrogant to pay it any heed or maybe too scared to acknowledge it. Either way, destiny always knows how to play its part well. You can ignore it but can never run away from it. It never lets you evade itself and follows you everywhere, like a shadow. Crooning and spreading its arms right open at you, enveloping you from every nook, cajoling you, brandishing your tattered soul, and enticing you to the point where you have to surrender and accept it. Where you have to hold on to it and let everything else go. Because sometimes all a ragged soul and a chasm heart need is a pint of love. The tale of two youngsters who kept finding their way towards each other no matter how hard they tried to ignore it. Life would always collide their paths. Always making up their minds to never see each other again to always bumping on each other, destiny already had something else in store for them. So what was it? A journey of loathing to love. A journey of holding on and letting go.

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