Forever Plagued
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Last published Fri, Mar 13, 2020
I opened my eyes, suddenly aware of the strange abyss awaiting me. I was dead. My failure to decide my fate in my previous life had landed me in Purgatory. Now, I had all of eternity to wrestle with my demons.
Or so I thought...
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