If someone turned up on your doorstep one day and offered you anything you wanted for a seemingly small price what would you do? A miniscule exchange in order for all your hopes and dreams to finally come true. All you have to do is sell your soul. What is your soul anyway? You can’t see it; you don’t consciously feel it so why would you ever miss it? Is it really that big a deal to ‘sell’ it? I didn’t think so.All Rights Reserved