Dear Death
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It was 7:12 when I heard you had left us, the morning frost had barely lifted. Death had decided you were tired, he heard of the good job you've done, and decided that you needed a rest. Good night, Flower. 10/09/24
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(Read "Vengeance of the Crow" before reading this.) It was as if a replica of Raccoon City sprung to life, all in one night. You were getting situated once again, preparing yourself to head into the new world with bold preparations to let your mind rest at ease with your life, no matter the cost. Instead, you discover those you work with to help you became the enemy once again, leaving you stunned for more answers than you arrived with. You were willing to fight your way out like you always seemed to do, all while running into old faces, but what will they think, what will HE think of you now, after all these years of believing you were dead?

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