694. When I Face The Reaper

J Jaden Knight
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I faced the reaper at just over a year old all in black towering over my little body he showed no interest in taking me away but prodded me back towards life His cold eyes bored into mine I was too frightened to cry maybe he saw something about me so he went off and left me behind Was too young to remember if he said anything before he disappeared into the shadows would like to think that he said "see you later" before he faded away to become one with the darkness inside Have faced him a few times since that day but he refuses to even be that interested simply pushing me back to my waiting body and vanishing without even saying a word I wonder why he has not taken me no answer have I yet found maybe he will give me the answer when I face the reaper for the final time

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